A Gamma's Revenge by Ylyanah

Chapter 443

Maleah's p.o.V.

The Rogue is tied to the wall with silver chains and anyone can see that it isn't doing his injuries any good.

"Goodmorning, just so you know I will get every answer I want from you. I have a few questions for you and if you do not answer me immediately or truthfully I will skip the pleasantries." I say as I open my bag and start to pull out all sorts of tools, examining each of them before I place them on the table.

The Rogue is watching every move I make and I have smirk on my face when I finally look at him.

"Have you ever heard of the Angel of Death?" I ask him as I let my finger glide over the blade of a dagger, I let my eyes glide from the dagger to the Rogue and I can hear him gulp as he nods his head. He looks at my Mates as if he tries to figure out which of them might be the Angel of Death.

"You're looking at the wrong Lycans, Asshole. I am the Angel of Death and I will get the answers I am looking for from you, you will tell me everything I want to know." I say as I turn the wheel connected to his chains.

He is standing on the ball of his feet when I lock the chains in place, the silver chains burning the flesh of his wrists and he is hissing in pain. I grab two small push daggers from the table and slam them in the back of his knees until they hit the patella, he is grinding his teeth in an attempt not to scream.

mind-link I tell my Mates to step back as I open a small bottle with a nasty smelling liquid, it is just some water

is an herb that causes a mighty stinging sensation to the body, if you know how

dagger up his right thigh, with the sharpness of the dagger I don't need to apply much pressure to cut through his skin.

into the Daciocely again and this time I cut through the skin of his left thigh, this time I hear him growl as the blade cuts up his thigh. Every cut I make, every stab I make isn't enough to kill

him as I look

determination in his eyes and I know he will try to withhold that information from me for as long as he can, but I have a few more tricks up my sleeve. I grab another small push dagger to slam

more than that he doesn't say and I

his spine and again he screams out

I ask him with Fortune's voice mixed with my own and I can see the fear flashing through his

on doing with those Pups?" I ask him but again he keeps quiet and I let the

are very painful, but none of those things will kill you and when you finally are willing to give me the answers you will understand it could have been a

is a mix of Swamp Spice, Oyerry and Olive oil, according to the journal it will make him feel as if he is on fire. I put a brush into the bottle to cover it with the liquid and I

his skin and the more liquid touches