TRANSMIGRATED I CAN HEAR THE PSYCHO ALPHA INNER VOICE
Chapter 6
Oh God, finally! I can finally breathe fresh air. What a narrow escape. How dare that psycho tell me to bathe him? What does he think of himself? I know he's hot, and all that but he's a psychopath a very sexy psychopath. I muttered to myself, smiling sheepishly. God, those abs. The six packs,
"Oh no, am I drooling over that psychopath? No. No! I can't be drooling over a killer!" A crazy killer. Who kills everyone around.
The rain hadn't stopped yet. Since the psycho was still in the shower and no one was around, I figured why not? Let me take off these shoes. My feet are killing me. I quick too my shoes off and tossed them aside and ran into the rain barefoot. God! The smell of rain hit my nose it was so refreshing. And For the first time, I felt free from the psychopath Alpha.
I wish I could just run far away from him forever," I whispered, twirling and dancing in the rain. Then I began signing Phill Colins.
Let it rain. Oh yeah I wish it would rain down, Down on me, Oh yea I wish it will rain down Down on me!
When suddenly I bumped into something. Something hard. And i suddenly stopped singing. But wait, this is an open space. There shouldn't be any walls here. And this wall is smooth? Of my I started pressing the wall, but why is this wall breathing? Do walls breath in this werewolf world? Very strange.
I started pressing it harder when a very strong hand suddenly held my hand. Wait. What?! I looked up. Alpha Psycho!! I'm doomed.
"Are you done dancing in the rain omega?" he asked, his voice as cold as ever.
"I'm sorry, A-A-Alpha," I stammered, shaking like a leaf.
"And did I just hear you call me Alpha Psycho?" he asked, his eyes narrowing dangerously.
Oh God! He heard I'm doomed. I need to run. I won't let him kill me so easily.
On the count of three, I need to run. I started counting in my mind. 1... 2... 3 RUN! I bolted toward the Omegas' quarters, but I hadn't even taken ten steps before bam! He was already ahead of me, blocking my path. What? How did he get here so fast? I change my direction and ran in the opposite direction and There he was again! What the hell? Is he teleporting?! Damn wolf!
Fine! I give up. I said Throwing my hands up dramatically, I walked toward him with my eyes shut. "Just make it fast and painless," I said. Though honestly, I knew there was no way he'd kill me without pain. But I didn't care anymore.
"Make what fast and painless?" he asked, sounding confused. I peeked open one eye.
"A-A-Alpha, I thought I thought you were going to kill me," I stammered.
"And what made you think I was going to kill you?" he asked again, his eyes scanning me closely.
Is this psycho okay? You don't need a reason to kill when you're him! But I dared not say that aloud.
"Because...because you heard me call you Alpha Psycho," I said, trembling. He stared at me long and hard, like he was trying to read my soul.
"Am I really a psycho?" he finally asked.
You are worse, a bloodthirsty demon. But I pasted a fake smile and bowed. "No, Alpha! You are a kind and generous ruler. The greatest Alpha that ever lived!" I saw a faint smile tug at the corner of his lips. Does this psycho actually believe that crap I just said?"
"I know I'm great. No one dares defile me. But this omega... she talks a lot. I like her."
What?? He likes me?! "Or else," he added in thought, "I would've cut out her tongue for calling me Alpha Psycho."
WHAT?! I yelled inside my head. Cut out my tongue?! I gasped dramatically, closing my mouth.
"She looked like an angel, dancing in the rain earlier..." he continued thinking.
Wait did he just call me an angel?! Unbelievable!
"And the rain isn't so bad," his thoughts echoed. "I wish I could dance with her. But I'm the Alpha. Who would respect an Alpha dancing in the rain? She's soaking wet, and that uniform is hugging her body, damn her curves. Gosh, I feel like ripping that uniform off her body right now to see the gorgeous body she's hiding underneath..."
WHAT?! He wants to take my clothes off?! This psycho is dangerous! Pervert I better get out of here before he acts on his perverted thoughts.
"Alpha, can I go to the Omega quarters to change out of my wet clothes?" I asked quickly.
"Go," he said, "and come right back when you're done." "Thank you, Alpha!" I shouted, running off without looking back. As though he might change his mind and call me back. When I got to the quarters, the other omegas were already inside. Their chores were done for the day. And yet this psycho Alpha still wanted me to return. Oh God, save me.
"Hi, Ellie. How was your day?" Joan asked.
"Worst day of my life," I said, flopping on my bed. "I witnessed four murders and fainted three times." Joan chuckled. She understood me more than anyone else.
"I know," she said gently. "But you're still alive. You're the first omega to survive this long. Others never make it."
"I know it's only a matter of time before he kills me too. I live in constant fear," I confessed.
"Don't worry, Ellie. You will be fine. Have you eaten?" she asked, changing the topic.
"Not yet. The Alpha asked me to return to his office after changing clothes."
"Huh?!" All the girls gasped and stared at me with wide eyes.
"He wants you to go back? That's interesting," one whispered.
"What's interesting about going back to that psycho's office?" I was about to ask when Elizebeth walked in.
"And who is the psycho you're talking about?" she asked, scanning our faces. Oh God. I'm in trouble What if she tells the Alpha?
"Elie, here," she said, handing me a beautiful flowery gown.
"Wear this and follow me. Have you eaten yet?"
"No ma'am. The Alpha said I should change out of my wet clothes and return to his office," I said nervously.
"Alright. Quickly get dressed and go. I will send an omega to bring your dinner there."
"Huh?! Ma'am, I can't eat in the Alpha's office! He will kill me!" I pleaded.
"Don't worry, Elie. He won't harm you. The only way he will harm you is if you delay any longer." That was enough for me. I ran into the bathroom, took a quick shower, and put on the gown Elizabeth gave me. I tied my blonde hair into a messy bun and dashed out toward the psycho's office again.
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