The Rejected Alpha's Vengeance

[HAWI]

"You know what it means already. I don't even know why you're bothering me at this point," Razia said and Hawi just chuckled darkly.

"You're right… But does little Kurt know about it? You hid the horrible truth of your family from your little brother... I bet it would be awesome to see his face when he realizes that his older sister is nothing but a traitor, right?" Hawi asked and all the color drained from Razia's face.

It was something that Hawi had expected but then seeing it happen, really was giving her a lot of satisfaction. Razia Greyson was a thorn in her life and she needed to be dealt with, along with her band of shadow warlocks.

"Who the fuck is that?" Razia asked and Hawi just shackled. She knew that Razia was deleting but then that didn't matter because no matter what happened, no matter how this turned out, Hawi would get her answers and everything she needed.

"No one. Don't mind me, I was just rambling," Hawi said and Razia glared at her. Awuor Hawi never just rambled. This woman was the greatest cache of intelligence and if Razia was here, then she already knew what she needed.

Hell, Razia also knew that too, but would it make any difference for Hawi who was always making up her mind about the woman before her? This woman had done so much damage to many people and yet she didn't even have a hint of remorse in her eyes.

What the fuck was she running on anyway?

"Tell me something, Razia… why were you so against your little girl mating with me? You can't stop it now, but at least you can tell me what was so bad that you even sent your husband out to be murdered?" Hawi asked a pale Razia.

She was starting to get used to seeing a pale Razia Greyson. This woman was a mess in so many ways. She was the kind of mess that many would want gone and yet as Hawi looked at her, she knew she could have a little more fun with her.

There was always more to the citation and as Hawi played the game of hide and seek with Razia Greyson, she hoped that Rukiya was already with her army on their way to Sicario. That was the whole point of getting Razia away.

Hawi knew Razia would be a distraction to Rukiya, and if they were in the same space, then there was no telling what would happen, especially if Rukiya Greyson felt unsafe.

It was just something that Hawi wasn't about to explore, and come hell or high water, she would make sure that everything made sense for her Ruru. That woman was the only thing that mattered to Hawi.

"Wherever you go, people die. You are the cause of so many deaths and you haven't even sat on that damn crown yet. Did you know that another name for the white wolf was the werewolf queen?

"Having such a murderous unforgiving soul at the werewolf queen's throne is poison. It is the worst of abominations and yet even after everything, you managed to get there with the help of the devil you have for a protector.

"I should have known that she wouldn't let you be, but then you're no longer my problem, Hawi. So many people are coming for your head, and not even my sweet little Rukiya would be able to save you then.

"They will kill her and then watch while your guilt makes you take your life. The cycle will continue, just as the endless cycle of white wolves giving up their thrones every thousands of years.

"You're easily the most unhinged of them all, Awuor. So, you are no longer an issue to me. Do with me what you must, but I must remind you that nothing you do will make it better. Nothing.

"You will always lose—" Razia said and in a fit of anger, Hawi broke the spell that kept the cage that Razia was in, intact. The spell allowed Razia to be free and yet at the same time, the woman was never going to be free.

The prisoners in the dungeons let out loud gasps as the dungeons shook, reminding them of the mess that had happened when the dark Sicario dungeons had fallen apart. It was something that none of them would ever forget.

However, here and now, they could only wish Razia well, because the woman was good at pressing the alpha's buttons. It was just a matter of time before Hawi snapped and right now sure did look like a good moment for that.

"I Know I bought you there as a distraction while your daughter went to burn Sicario. I really wasn't interested in making you suffer, Razia Greyson, but it seems like you're addicted to crossing lines.

"So how about we get to know watch other better and drop the acts, yeah?" Hawi said and Malika pushed her seat a little back so Hawi would be able to deal with Razia on her own.

The Sicario alpha was pissed. She was already angry enough that she had lost everything because of this woman, but standing there with Razia staring at her, Hawi knew she wasn't good at forgiveness.

She had been hoping to keep Razia alive and in the Sicario dungeons when the war was over but with every second that passed, Razia being alive was proving to be a nuisance to her, and Hawi hated business.

The woman had played a key role in taking everything from her and all that she had lost and Hawi was willing to let her have a pass because she was Rukiya's mother, but then it seemed like Razia Greyson never learned.

"You're going to answer all my questions, Razia. And for every question you fail to answer, the lie detector won't harm you, but I will definitely chop off a limb from you. So, you might want to be truthful with me this time, hmm?" Hawi said angrily.

Her eyes had gotten darker and it was more than obvious that she was letting her rage control her. That was a dangerous thing and while it was tempting to remind Hawi that they were literally under Sicario, Malika knew this was long overdue.

When she had seen Hawi start with the kinder questions and be a little too relaxed, Malika knew it was just a matter of time before the woman blew up and barely six hours later in this dungeon they had managed to get to that point.

Hawi was not even fuming at the moment. She was so angry that her body was moving on its own. With her hands wrapped around Razia Greyson's neck, Hawi smirked, like she was measuring the length of the collar she would put on Razia.

Nothing about this was normal but then no one down here was normal. Even if they had come in normally, the experiences here were bound to ruin someone's life and sanity. That much was obvious.

"Make me," Razia said, and Hawi chuckled before Hawi stared at her chest, casting a silent spell in her head, before three of Razia's ribs suddenly poked out of her chest, making the woman scream.

"Do we understand each other now?" Hawi asked and Razia nodded, but Hawi pressed harder on the woman's neck.