Page 124 of Beg for It

His fingers pressed against our omega’s throat are there way too long before he sighs in relief.

“It’s slow, but he has a pulse,” River growls then turns his murderous glare onto our enemy. “No thanks to you. What the fuck? How could you treat your own son like this?”

“My son?” Leroy snarls from the floor. He’s largely ignoring his wounds, eying his firearm that skidded across the room.

Picking it up, I open up the bag of weapons and put it in after setting the safety on it. Maybe I should just start blowing up body parts. Can I stick a grenade in his mouth and pull the pin?

Trying to release some tension in my neck as I roll it from side to side, I shake my head as I pull out a knife. Seeing a cordless hand saw and a nail gun, I wordlessly thank my sister.

“Yes, your son, who you just beat the fuck out of. He’s sitting in his own blood and piss, and I can see the tear marks from here,” I growl, trying to ignore the bile rising at the sight of my omega like this.

“Your son, our mate,” River says softly, more to himself than anyone else, pushing Cam’s hair out of his face. I can tell he really wants to untie him, but we need to finish this first. “The sweetest omega I’ve ever met.”

“That’s the fucking problem!” Leroy screams. “He shouldn’t be this little bitch! He’s a fucking joke, a disgrace.”

Brooks allows me to take the lead, watching as I pick up the nail gun and yanks Leroy onto his back. Pinning his hand to the ground, I shoot two nails into it to keep him there. Brooks stomps on his wrist, and I grin as I hear the bones break.

“Thank you, Alpha,” I purr, securing Leroy’s hand with nails.

“And why’s that?” River asks, straightening. “I want to hear you say it from your own vile mouth.”

“Because he’s a gay omega. How the fuck can he be both?” He huffs out a pained laugh. “I must be the unluckiest father in the world,” Leroy snarls.

I cannot believe this asshole. His teeth are gritted against the pain, yet he’s still spitting vitriol about his son.

“Being gay isn’t a curse,” I say, pulling off Leroy’s boots and socks. He tries to kick me, but gets kicked in the face by River instead.

“Stay still, jackass,” he says.

I make sure Leroy can’t move his feet either because they’re nailed to the ground before smoothly standing.

“While we’re at it, omegas aren’t weak,” I continue. “He’s one of the most important parts of our pack, and you’re currently trying to take yet another person from us.”

“You killed our mothers,” River reminds him.

“I didn’t!” he yells, turning green as I begin to flip my knife in my hand angrily.

“Don’t you fucking lie!” Brooks snarls. “We saw it, we saw what you did!”

Not wanting to hear anymore of his lies, I stab him in the eye. When Leroy opens his mouth to scream, Brooks shoves his dirty socks inside until he gags on them. River pulls out the duct tape from the bag, and it feels like a secret dance only we know the steps to as he seals Leroy’s mouth shut.

This is what it means to be pack, they never blink at my depravity, because they have their own. They’ve also been waiting a long time for this.

Knowing that we don’t have long, I cut off his shirt and begin systematically making holes in his body.

“I am really glad I don’t have to call you my father-in-law,” I say conversationally. “Camden is one of the best people in the world, and today we are freeing him from having you as a father.”

River and Brooks begin cutting his fingers off, muttering that now he will be able to keep his hands to himself. I know that’s because Camden is bruised and battered, and one of his eyes is completely swollen shut.

As much as I know the guys would love to take their time with him and make him pay for all the pain he caused them, for the mothers he ripped from their lives, we don’t have it. Camden needs help. We can’t leave him like this for any longer.

“We’re going to have to make this short,” I say sadly, standing up and unzipping my pants.

“Do you have to piss?” River asks, wide eyed.

“I do,” I say conversationally. “I may as well do it on the piece of shit laying here.”

Brooks glances at River and shrugs. They both pull out their dicks while Leroy screams from behind the gag, but there’s nowhere to go. Brooks makes sure to fill the ruined eye cavity with urine, and I watch as it drips off Leroy’s face with a dark chuckle.