Page 14 of Knot Broken


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Aurora

The days meld into weeks.

The underground area where the omegas are caged has no access to clocks or windows, making it impossible to tell whether it’s day or night. To stop myself from going crazy, I just hold on to the last date I remember.

By now, my body is a canvas of bloody scratches and bruises.

The men who use and abuse my body don’t give a crap about the damage they cause me. Their only intention is to steal as much pleasure as they can from me.

My captors don’t care for me either. Despite my protests and obvious signs of fatigue, they drag me to the alphas who demand for me.

The only consolation I have is that it’s nothing personal. I’m not the only omega who suffers their humiliation and cruelty. The women crowding the cages around me are also taken out and then brought back in worse condition than they left.

These days I have stopped throwing tantrums. It causes me to lose what little strength I have.

The omegas are kept at the edge of starvation. Most days, they serve us bowls of thinned-down oatmeal. Sometimes, they give us meat but they always taste rancid.

My body is starting to resemble the thin, bony frames of my companions. I’m even wearing similar bruises and injuries as them. The only part of me that has stayed flawless is my face.

After the first beating I received from one of the female betas, no one’s ever hurt my face. The rest of my body bears witness to the abuse I’ve been suffering, but my face remains unspoiled.

The other thing I’ve noticed is that the wardens and keepers are all female betas. The only males who get to touch us are the alphas. From their clothing and mannerisms, I can tell they hold powerful positions in the government and military. These are the people who’re secretly supporting the Black Widow and their ideals.

These underground halls reflect the society they’re all aiming to create.

The alphas rule supreme here. Their every command is strictly followed by the beta soldiers who guard these underground bunkers.

As a reward, these soldiers are sometimes allowed to watch the alphas fuck an omega.

But, that is it.

They only get to watch. Never touch.

The rattle of a metallic gate jerks me out of my thoughts. A female beta soldier marches inside the cell, grabs my arm, and hauls me to my feet.

My weak body has no strength or will to struggle against her. I’m limp in her hold as she drags me out.

She leads me down a labyrinth of shadowy hallways until we reach a particular room.

“Stay still,” she commands. “I’m going to blindfold you.”

Surprise flickers through me. They only blindfold me when they take me to a particular alpha who smells like gasoline and ash. He’s becoming so regular that I can’t help but start to recognize him.

My keeper knocks on the closed door. “We’re here, Master,” she says in a meek voice.

The sound of the door opening sends a cold chill down my spine.

“Move!” the beta yells, shoving me from behind.

Stumbling forward, I crash into someone. The blindfold stays on, keeping me blind to the man before me.

“Be gentle with her,” a man’s voice commands. “She’s already bruised enough. You’ll be punished if you end up breaking her too.”

“Sorry, Master,” the female beta is quick to apologize. “I’ll be more careful in the future.”

I stay still as the door closes behind me.

A rush of warm air fans my face. I detect a hint of tobacco as the man moves closer to me.

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