Chapter 3

Tyson

I see Elena and I smile. Of course, the smile isn’t a genuine one, but the darkest you can ever see. It’s good to see her back in school after the summer holiday is over.

She thinks she would never find herself here again, but she lies to herself. We’re are the one ruling this school and the city, and anything is possible for us.

We are The Quads.

The look on her face thrills us like ants overjoyed when they see sugar. She’s in our world and that’s what we want. We want to show her what it means to play a silly game with the Quads.

And now that she’s our mate, it even makes it sweeter. We are so going to break her and bury her fucking face alive. She would forever regret what she did, even in her fucking grave.

Last summer, I had planned to take her. I wanted to have a taste of her and now everything is falling into place. Now all of her beauties belong to me—to us.

Our fucking doll.

Ryan doesn’t say anything yet, because he has so much plans for her up in his mind. And me? What I am going to do to her would be noted down in the world history book. Elena is dead. I lick my lips, the big man between my legs is so hungry that very soon, it will fight to bring its head out of my trousers.

“Are you ready to strike, Ryan? She’s fucking in our territory.” I laugh devilishly. They say I have a devilish smile, and I’m afraid, they are fucking right.

“Not so soon, Tyson.” a cruel smile curls on his lips. I know that smile. The four of us can’t wait to teach that bitch a lesson.

“What do you mean not so soon?” I arch my brow, impatient. “She fucking tried to ruin your life, Brother,” I say.

Ryan laughs, his ocean blue eyes are only fixed in one direction since the moment her car arrived at the parking lot.

“I know Tyson, but we should not strike yet. We want her to relax and think we don’t give a fuck about her anymore,” Ryan bites his fingernails. He has so many plans for her. “We don’t want her thinking we know she’s our mate. She belongs to us. And we would treat her like our very own doll and mess her up.” he always makes sense.

I can’t wait to have her. I have always craved to have a taste of her. Elena is the kind of girl that can make your dick stand even though she has no intention to. Her red hair matches the color of her lips.

She doesn’t know we are her mate yet. We are the soon-to-be Alphas, and we are well-informed when we get to find our mate. Our bond tells us that, and it’s so active. Elena Deloris is ours. Ours to use. Ours to break.

If only she had listened to me before the summer break, she wouldn’t have been in this mess now. Maybe the Quads would have gladly accepted her as their mate, but the table is turned now. We won’t just accept her because of this fucking mate thing. Our goal is to break her, and we don’t fucking care about her. Our mate or not, she’s in big trouble.

“She’s scared and I love that.” Darius smirks, slapping Jane’s ass as she sits on his lap. She let out a moan. That earns something from that body of his, making him slap her fucking ass harder. She screams, and it’s melody to our ears.

“Why the fuck is Elena still alive, Ryan?” Riley says. She’s still between my legs. She’s the stupid cheerleader that opens her legs just to get popularity, but we, the Quads, don’t mind. As longs as she gives us our food and it’s nothing but that thing between her thighs.

“Give it time. We won’t just kill her yet.” Ryan’s eyes are red now and he’s still smiling the way he had been since the girl left.

“She fucking planned to ruin your life Ryan,” she is saying to Ryan but she’s looking at my face. “Tyson, that girl tried to ruin your brother’s life. Why ain’t you burying her alive yet?” she’s fuming in anger.

I know she’s always hated Elena, because she’s been the top student no matter what Riley tries to stop it. Elena is her biggest enemy as well.

“Shut up, Riley!” I snap at her. We need to put her in her place sometimes. Sucking our dicks doesn’t give her the right to interfere in our matters. She’s lucky I don’t have my dick in her throat now, I would have choked her with it. Ryan’s and my other twin brothers smile. I did what they had in mind to do—hutting this bitch up.

Nobody is talking to Elena in the school, and they all look at her with either anger in their eyes or scorn. They hate her now, because they think she tries to ruin one of their favorite Quads and they feel like messing with her up because of it. But we don’t give them the permission to touch her, only we can do that. Elena is ours to deal with.

She has Ava by her side and that’s all she needs to relax again and feel comfortable. She’s smiling as she walks with Ava to her class. Let her smile, that’s what we want for now. She feels safe with her, and we don’t regret planning to snatch that smile away from her pretty baby face. Soon.

She’s our Mate, our doll, and we will show her what it means to be ‘ours’.

Elena doesn’t have the slightest idea of what we have in store for her, and I can’t wait to let it unfold before her very widely open blue eyes.

Elena Darling, we will break your bones and roast them in our very own flames until nothing remains of you, but ashes.