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Cane easily sidestepped and swung his arm back, knocking the boy unconscious again. “Stupid Omega,” he muttered, chaining the limp teenager to the floor by his neck, wrists, and ankles. “They aren’t good for anything but breeding.”
"Fuck you, you liitle pervert. I'll kill you." He growled and rushed Cane as best he could.
Cane nodded and locked the teen’s hands into the cuffs. “Well you’re off them now. A new Omega, that hasn’t even had his first heat? God, you’ll be flying off the shelf.” He grinned.
"No I haven't. My mama has me on surpressors. I took one today." He snapped at Cane.
Cane’s eyes sparked. “That’s it. You’re going to the first person who offers. Have you had your first heat yet?” He picked up a pair of handcuffs and advanced on the Omega.
Alex broke off a piece of chain and chucked it at his kidnapper, slicing his cheek.
Rider collapsed on the floor in their bedroom, crying. He shouldn’t have said those things. He didn’t mean them. He was just sad and angry… his child, his only child, was gone. And it hurt.
Cane smirked. “Aww, running to Papa? Ha. He won’t find you. We’re out of town, anyways. He won’t be any trouble.”
Rein sighed and left to look for Alex.
"Like hell I am. My dad will come looking for me."
Rider shook his head. His lower lip trembled. “It’s no use. He’s… he’s gone. I can feel it.” A tear slid down his cheek. “He’s gone, he got taken, and—and you said he wouldn’t!” he screamed at Rein, pushing him away in anger. “You said he’d be okay! That you’d protect him! And where is he now?! Gone!” He ran away, tears flying.
Cane’s eyes flashed. “You don’t get to talk, Omega. Besides. You’re not for me—you’re getting sold.”
"Well we'll go look around, okay?"
Alex growled at him, "Shut up you dirty man whore."
Rider clutched at his mate. “Alex,” he whispered. “Something’s wring. I know it is.”
Cane glanced up from his phone. “Took ya long enough, Omega.” He sneered the word like it was dirty.
Rein heard the cup break and ran out, "What happened?"
Alex woke up tied to a chain.
Cane grabbed the boy, roughly slamming his head against the wall and knocking him out.
At home, Rider let out a small cry, dropping his teacup. It shattered on the ground, but, frozen, he made no move to pick it up.
He hissed. He hoped his mom would sense his fear through their bond.
At least he went into the alley.
Cane ran after him, cornering him in the dead end. “That wasn’t nice.” The punch had barely done anything; the boy was weak. Cane had faced worse.
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