Chapter 7: Break Me Again, Will You?
[TAMIKO]
'A few more years and I'll be sure of my age, then I can disappear from this hellhole,' Tamiko said to himself as he waited patiently for the chaotic trio to reach him.
The trio consisted of Gabriel, the Grealor alpha's son, Judd, and Zakhar, who were Gabriel's friends. They were the top warriors in the pack and knew their way around serving the people of Grealor and protecting them.
Well, that never meant that they would ever consider Tamiko as one of the pack members that needed their protection from the rogues or even who needed their love. Instead, they had unanimously decided that Tamiko was nothing to them.
The trio was notorious for their impulsive actions and mischief, but none more than the blatant hatred they had for the orphaned Tamiko, the boy who had always been an easy target for them, the ageless boy, and the boy who didn't even know his last name.
'This won't even take long, because of tonight, right?' Tamiko said to himself though a part of him could tell that not even the arrival of the moon goddess would stop the trio from attacking him.
Tamiko was a perfect target on all fronts for them because they were aware that no one would ever stand up for him, and they knew that they could do whatever they wanted with poor Tamiko; not even the alpha would do anything to reprimand them.
If anything, they were the aces of the pack, and the best warriors that the pack had. They were everyone's desire, the men that women and men wanted, and the boys that mothers wanted for their families.
Maybe it was because the whole pack despised Tamiko, that they didn't even bother to defend him or give him the time of the day. Maybe the Grealor pack members had already made their peace with the fact that Tamiko was the pack slave, right?