After Rebirth, I Became The Three Alphas' Pleasure Slave Chapter 4: Second chance?

Chapter Four

Tori’s POV

No way I would allow him to kill the rest.

The way he smirked, that twisted, knowing look, made my stomach churn, but I couldn’t let it show.

"You think I’ll let them go?" Kael’s voice was low, dangerous, yet there was a teasing edge to it. "All those girls? Let them die while I keep you? You should feel lucky."

I shook my head violently, disbelief making my vision blur. "No... that’s not—You can’t do that! You can’t just let them die in my place! That’s not fair! You don’t..." My words choked in my throat, my fists clenching as my mind raced.

How could he even think of this? Killing everyone just to make agree with him?

I was lost and I had no idea about what was happening anymore.

Kael stepped closer, his presence pressing against , his hand brushing lightly against my arm. "Why are you so upset? You should enjoy the fact that I’ve spared you. That’s more than anyone else here will get. Most of them will die either way."

My heart hamred, my pulse rising. "No! This isn’t real! You can’t just... you can’t decide who lives and who dies!" I tried to step back, but the wall was behind .

He leaned in, a dangerous warmth brushing my cheek, and I froze, my body betraying even as my mind scread.

"You’re feisty," he whispered, his lips curling in that damn smirk. "I like that in a girl. Makes her... more interesting. Makes her worth keeping."

My fists shook as I shoved against him, trying to create space, trying to fight, but it was useless. "You’re insane! You can’t play god with their lives!"

Kael’s hand settled lightly on my shoulder, pressing against the wall. His eyes raked over mine, dark, piercing.

"You think I care about fairness? You think I care about rcy? You survive because I say so. I decide what to do with people’s lives. I rule for a reason"

What a tyrant!

My breath hitched, panic swirling in my chest. The heat from his body, the way he leaned in too close, made my cheeks burn, and I fought every instinct to pull away, to push, to scream.

I bit my lip, trying to force out words. "Please... please don’t do this. Don’t hurt them. I can’t let you hurt them..." My voice cracked, but I tried to hold my ground.

My hands scraped against his chest, pushing, pleading, desperate.

"Your opinion isn’t needed. Let’s get straight to the point."

My stomach dropped. My hands trembled. I wanted to scream. I wanted to claw my way out of this hell. But I was trapped, pinned, helpless, and every second I breathed felt like seconds stolen from soone else’s life.

"You are so fit for the role we have always been wanting, I’m damn curious to know more about you." He brought his lips closer to my ears, slowly whispering to .

Cat got my tongue with the way he had abruptly changed the topic.

"I wonder if you are this feisty in other aspects. Can you satisfy three n at the sa ti? Huh? You are fit to satisfy all our pleasures. You have to make your—"

Then there was a knock at the door. I froze, my eyes darting toward it. Kael’s smirk widened as he stepped aside slightly, letting peek past his shoulder.

I heaved a deep sigh imdiately after he had stepped away.

Nicole stood at the entrance, his stance calm, controlled. His eyes flicked toward briefly, and a hint of amusent curled his lips. "He’s here," he said softly, almost casually.

He seed really excited too.

His gaze lingered, and there was a flicker, a hint, that soone else might be nearby too, soone who belonged in my old life, soone whose presence would complicate everything.

Could that be the third brother or soone else?

I couldn’t get to see the person’s face, but the feeling was weird. Could it be possible?

Kael’s smirk deepened, and he took a slow step back. "Don’t get too comfortable," he murmured, his voice low, dangerous, almost intimate. "I’ll be back soon enough. And when I am, we’ll see just how far you’ll go to survive."

He brushed past , the heat of his body leaving cold in his absence making chills run all over .

The door closed with a soft click behind him, leaving trembling against the wall, my heart racing, my mind spinning.

I sank to the floor, pressing my hands against my face, trying to make sense of everything.

My chest ached, my legs felt like jelly, and the taste of fear was sharp in my mouth. He was gone, but the tension lingered, pressing down on like a weight I couldn’t escape.

The room felt heavier after Kael left.

Silence pressed into my ears so hard it hurt. My heart was still racing, my body still buzzing from fear and sha and anger all mixed together.

What he said kept replaying in my head. Let the others die. Keep just to turn into a sex toy?

"No," I whispered, even though no one was there to hear . "That’s not real. This can’t be real."

I paced the room, my hands shaking as I rubbed them together. People did not just wake up in worlds like this.

Monsters did not rule. n like Kael did not decide who lived and who died.

I was still in denial. I knew it. I just did not know how to stop it.

A sudden rush of cold air brushed against my skin and I froze right imdiately. The lights in the room flickered once. Then twice.

"What now?" I muttered, my voice cracking. Soone was standing in front of .

I stumbled back with a sharp gasp, my back hitting the wall as my heart nearly jumped out of my chest.

She had not walked in. She had not opened the door. She was just there, like the room had swallowed her and spat her out.

She was a woman, she was tall and calm and also dressed in clothes that did not belong here and did not belong anywhere I recognised either.

"Who are you?" I snapped, forcing anger into my voice to cover the fear. "How did you get in here?"

She looked at like I was already late in understanding sothing important. "This is not where you were supposed to end," she said quietly.

My breath hitched. "What are you talking about?"

She stepped closer, and I tensed, ready to scream or fight or do sothing stupid. She did not touch . She did not need to.

"You died," she said. "On the road. The truck did not miss you."

My chest tightened painfully. "No. I didn’t die. I’m here."

"You are here because you were given a choice," she replied. "A second chance. You asked for one right before the truck hit you and right now you are here"

I laughed, sharp and broken. "That’s insane. This is insane."

"This world is not a dream," she continued, her voice firm now. "It is not a hallucination. What you do here matters. Every choice you make here will shape what happens to you."

My throat burned. "So what, this is hell?"

"No," she said. "It is worse. Because you can still lose."

I shook my head, my hands trembling. "I just want to go ho." My hands ran through my hair in frustration.

"You cannot go back yet," she said. "Not unless you survive."

The word hit like a slap. "Survive what?"

She looked straight into my eyes, and for the first ti, sothing sharp flickered in her gaze.

"The n you have t," she said. "The gas and everything here. You have a chance to fix everything again."

My stomach dropped. "If I die here..."

She did not let finish.

"You die there," she said calmly. "Your real world does not pause for you. It ends."

Does that an I’m in a coma? What the hell was she trying to say?

The room felt like it was spinning. I slid down the wall slowly, my legs giving out as I wrapped my arms around myself.

This was too much for to wrap my head around. My brain was getting too overwheld by everything.

It was hard to bring myself to accept the truth.

"And the people from my world?" I whispered. "Do they matter here?"

Her lips curved into sothing that was not quite a smile. "So of them do."

My heart skipped. Images flashed in my head. Kieran’s face. Sophia’s voice and the betrayal. I might get to et them here?

"They can appear," she said softly, like she was reading my thoughts. "Power looks different here. Titles change. Status shifts."

I swallowed hard.

"Your actions here," she continued, "will decide who you beco."

She stepped back, already fading, like the room was pulling her away.

"Rember this," her voice echoed as she disappeared.

"Die here and there won’t be a second chance." Oh shit! Maybe a second chance wasn’t what I should have prayed for.

Survive. That’s all what I need to do.