Again a very serious warning!! This chapter is super graphic and very disgusting and gory...please do not read if you don't want to. From the last chapter you can pretty much get the idea...he messed the rogue up...badly! I just finished this for all of you! Enjoy!

Kendrick's POV.

Now that my feet have landed on the outer side of the caged arena, I jump at the Ruler of the Rogues unexpectedly and I see the surprise flash across his face, he did not expect me to attack so suddenly. In mid-air I half-shift into my wolf and direct my teeth at his jugular as I fly towards him. The cowardly man tries to run back to the safe haven he was in before, the room where he had beem waiting for my arrival but sadly for him he is too slow.

I reach him long before his fingertips can even attempt to touch the door handle, I wrap my fingers around the skin at the base of his neck- the same place a mother wolf would grab her pup to carry him- and with all my strength throw him down to the ground face first. His face makes a solid crunch sound as it hits the ground and a pained groan meets my ears. The sound of it makes me smile, I have so much more in store for this one and its going to be slow and painful.

He truly deserves more pain than this but before I start I have to make sure my mate is safe first so I mindlink my warrior, "Trankel, mindlink Qualrip. He has advanced medical knowledge and will be able to help my mate, he is waiting on the outskirts of this 'property.' Be careful of jerking her since she has a lot of broken bones and deep cuts, try to keep her alive. I can't imagine the thought of losing her again." I don't need to hear his response to know he will complete his task perfectly, he is holding his Luna in his arms after all. I close the mindlink and return to my task.

I pick my foot up and place it on his head, pushing his head further into the ground, "You thought you could have my mate, did you? Claim her as your own? You are a measly, disgusting man who is not even close enough to being worthy of her. Not that you care." I lean forward and with a menacing tone to my voice I say "did you know I felt every time you took her? Every time you forced her to sleep with you? Whether she came or not, you still forced yourself on her, no being should be allowed to live for abusing their power over someone. You call yourself a leader? You have a better likeness to dirt more than anything else. If you are going to act like dirt then I'm going to send you back to where you belong."

"I want you to know that your death will be a slow and painful one. Did you not think there would be repercussions to you actions? Well now it's time for you to meet your death. I hope you find pleasure in the torture I give you, never again will you get it from raping my mate or anyone else's. You will die a slow and painful death...and I can't wait. We are going to have fun."

Even with his face on the ground he still makes an attempt to sneer at me "Oh you think I raped her? Her beautiful screams when I took her say differently. You should have heard them, I've never heard a voice more sweet. Maybe next time I'll take her from you and when you arrive I'll have you walk in on me-" As he was talking I was looking at his hands that are sprawled on the ground and decided to provide him with something to scream about. I grabbed the pointer finger on his right hand and swiftly broke his finger.

Not in just anyway but in a way that provides the most pain. I learned long ago how to break the bones of wolves in the most excruciating way possible and I'm so glad I did becuase finally I have a good reason to put it to use. "Oh I'm sorry, what was that you said? Did I just hear you threatening rape on my mate and even suggested that I walk in while you do it? What makes you think you'll even get the chance- sorry to inform you but you are not walking out of here alive."

With those words I shut him up...well no, not completely. I don't let him say more as I continue to break all his fingers, one by one and for added measure I twist the bones to the side to they can't heal. For even more of an affect I break his wrists too and twist the bones around so his perfectly aligned hands are now facing outwardly, palms to the side. "Please, please, I can't take anymore." He looks at his hands "My hands...ah my hands!"

"I have an idea," I pick him up off the ground and stand him up "how about we play a little game of mouse and...well in my case, wolf." I walk to the opening of the cage, and push the top part of his body through the entrance, "look at that, I've even given you a head start. I hope you know that there will be no way out for you, even if you muster up enough energy to jump up to the arena seating I won't leave you with enough time to get out any further becuase I plan to remove your head from your shoulders. Now how about we begin."

Without a seconds thought I toss him in the fighting arena, the second he hits the ground the smell of his fear reaches my nose. He's beginning to realize his demise is nearing, "run, run, run little mouse. You won't get that far." He starts to run trying to find any means of escape, I see him try to jump as high as he can but with his broken hands he's not going anywhere. "You know, for one who was previously acting so strong you've turned into quite the wimp. Who knew all I had to do was instill fear into you with just the break of a wrist." I quickly jump through the opening of the cage and land on my feet perfectly without stumbling.

He turns away from looking for an escape route in the wall and snarls at me with fake bravado, it didn't faze me as the scent of fear was most prominent on him. My eye catches I gleam of something to the left of me. "Whats this? A collection of weapons? Did you leave these out for your men to use on my mate? How considerate of you, not for them of course but for me. Where are all your men anyway? I'm surprised no one had come in to save you." I walk over to the collection of weapons and begin to search through them while also keeping an eye on where he is. I can see him try to creep behind me, either to escape through the cage opening above us or to attack me while I'm 'not looking', either way he will fail.

I finally find what I'm looking for and drag it out from underneath some of the other weapons. "Ah a small machete, it's a beautiful thing don't you think?" I sense him slowly creeping up behind me, does he really think I haven't noticed? "Hmm...I should scalp you right now with this...you know in some countries they scalp their enemies heads to show their superiority? Me...I'd just do it so I can inflict the most pain on you while you're still alive and kicking."

Just a little bit closer and he's in my range...closer...closer...now! Abruptly and before he can back up fast enough, I swing my right hand and embed the end of the machete into his abdomin, not a lot but just enough for some effective pain. He screams in pain and falls to the ground holding his side, blood already quickly spreading through his fingers and onto the ground "giving up so soon? I'm disappointed by your weakness." Before he can answer I shift toward, bringing both of my hands down that are wrapped around the hilt of the machete and lob off his left foot. The sound of his foot hitting the ground without anything to hold it up, and his scream as he notices his foot is gone, is very encouraging.

"Oh no! Are you alright? Is the blood not coming out fast enough? Here let me help you with that." He raises his right hand up and tries to drag himself back along the floor but fails and falls flat on his back. "No really let me help you, I know just what to do!" Again I swing my arms and this time his left hand flies in the air away from his body and the force behind my swing whipes the hand away from his body. "I beg you! Please stop!" I laugh at his words, "Did you stop when my mate begged you to? Did you stop when she cried out as your men practically tore her apart and broke each of her limbs? Well guess what...I have no mercy for you." Next his unremoved foot and arm are cut from his body. There is so much blood coming from all of his wounds and severed limbs that from the way I cut them there were blood splatters everywhere and large pools of blood already surrounding him.

He still attempts to crawl away on the stumps that's left of his arms and legs, tears have been running down his face since I began this torture, and his snot runs down beneath his nose and down his chin. I think of another way I can hurt him further but I can't think of anymore so that I can make this process slow. "Ugh I can't think of anything and I suppose I've had my fun so it's time for you to sleep." I smile as I look into his eyes and see genuine fear in them, he's still crying and at least he's going to stop soon. "Well I hope this hurts a lot, and don't worry you won't be alone down in hell for long. My mate's father will be joining you down there soon enough. Good night!" For the last time I lift my arms, he screams and weeps the entire time begging me to let him live but that's a no-can-do. Once I have my arms high enough I swing them back down and hit my mark. In seconds his head rolls away from the rest of his body and the life leaves his eyes.

I take a step away from my work and shiver in disgust, I can't believe I just did that, but to protect me mate I would do it again. He needed to understand before he died that no one messes with what is mine and gets away with it. I turn my back on what's left of him and walk back to the opening of the cage to get out. Just as I get to the base of the arena the after affect of what I had just done hits me along with nausea, I turn my head to the side and vomit out everything from my stomach. Taking a life is never easy, although to him I gave the impression that I liked it...I never could handle the feeling of taking another life, this one just took longer for me to feel.

Once my stomach is settled I jump up and out of the cage, walking to the ladder that gives access to the house above, I climb up and out, never looking back. For now, my mate is alive and safe, now I just need to make it back to her as quickly as possible and then stay with her until she wakes up. Never again will she be hurt. I just feel sorry for the sucker who has to see and clean up the mess I left down their.

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Okay now I feel like this is my longest chapter yet! So what do you think? Super gross right? Sorry to all of you but I did leave you a warning at the top!

I hope you're all doing well!!

-Viorra