Broken Bond: Between Vices and Virtues (BL)
Chapter 100: Busted

Chapter 100: Busted

[WARNING: SEXUAL ABUSE AHEAD] [I’m not sure if this warning would be necessary given the story is already rated mature, but I’m still putting it just to be safe. If you’re uncomfortable, you may skip the part :) it’s not so explicit though^^]

Kayden’s foot tapped the floor in a rapid movement. His forehead was sweating so much the room might as well smell like him. When the door opened and a woman’s head peeked inside, Kayden quickly looked away and pretended like he was fixing his tie.

"Mr. Del Valle, the chairman has arrived. The wedding will begin now. Please, follow me. I’ll guide you to the event hall."

The female staff gestured her hands forward. Kayden nodded, giving Roy a meaningful look. As they walked down the hallway, Kayden whispered to Roy who walked behind him, "Tell me what should I do once uncle recognized me?"

Roy adjusted his earpiece and mouthed, "Run. We will guide you out."

Kayden grimaced. What was the point of wearing a wig and contact lenses if he’d just run away as soon as he entered? Some people might not recognize him, but Rage will surely do. The question would be – if Rage would proceed with the wedding and pretend like he saw nothing while fuming inside, or shout at the moment he recognized Kayden and embarrass the family.

Kayden prayed it would be the latter.

Soon, they arrived at the big doors of the event hall. The female employee turned to him, quite taken aback after getting a proper and closer look at his face.

Kayden could tell the woman was confused because she even made a second look at him. He imitated Azrael’s cold and domineering gaze and gave it to the woman, who then flinched and anxiously bowed her head.

"T-The door will be open in a minute, sir. You have to march until you reach the stand in the very front and wait for the bride. The bride will follow after."

Kayden inhaled deeply and let out a nervous sigh. The door was pushed open by two male staff and Kayden began to walk. Soft music was played in the background, and all heads turned to him, including the man he dreaded to see.

Rage Del Valle squinted his eyes. After a few seconds, he stood abruptly, gathering everyone’s attention to him. Kayden readied himself to be cussed out and run.

Some of the guests furrowed their brows; they all looked confused since even with the same features, Azrael’s gait, posture, and aura were different from the guy who emerged from the door.

However, Rage did not make a fuss other than glaring at Kayden deviously, so the guests did not dwell on it deeply. They just thought that maybe it was due to nervousness and make-up that his face was a little bit softer than usual.

Rage sat back on his chair, enraged. He immediately took out his phone and called someone. His expression bore no mercy and his jaw was clenched, veins crept on his neck and forehead. Kayden looked back at Roy who quickly called Azrael.

As Kayden walked past the row where Rage was seated, he overheard his words and he stopped, gawking at the man unbelievably.

Rage noticed Kayden. He turned to him and smirked, eyes filled with uncontrollable anger, he wickedly commanded, "Defile him. I want Azrael to regret disobeying me once more."

On the other side of the phone, Philip threw a glance at the omega tied on the chair. He parted his lips and answered, "Yes, chairman. As you wish."

The call ended.

Philip pocketed his phone and walked back to his companions. He kicked the one who was drooling over the omega’s body earlier. The guy jolted awake and snarled at Phillip.

"Ugh, what do you want?"

Philip puckered his lips toward the omega and spoke, "You can untie him and satisfy yourself. Do it until you don’t want him anymore."

The guy sprung up and shouted, "What?! Are you serious? Woah, is it the chairman’s order? Man~ I’m having a boner already! I wonder what it feels like to f*ck a male omega? Females get so wet the whole bed is already drenched even before I c*m! But it was certainly an easy push, hehe. I wonder if males are the same. Huuu..."

Knox was startled by the shout. He overheard what the two guys were talking about, so he foolishly tried to stand and dragged the chair tied behind him. However, his futile attempt to escape was halted when the perverted guy pulled the leg of the chair, yanking Knox back.

"Argh!" Knox grunted. He shoved the guy using the chair, but the beta only dodged and quickly took out a knife, slashing the cord that tied him.

The chair fell on the floor, creating a loud sound. As soon as he was freed, Knox dashed away but the other guy blocked him. He threw a punch without hesitation. The nonchalant guy just dodged; his build was bigger than Knox’s, unlike the one who stared at him lustfully.

’Is he an alpha too?’ Knox anxiously thought. He ran to the opposite side, but the leader stood in his way.

The pervy beta guy giggled, excitement and mischief danced in his eyes. "Hey, Sir Philip, omegas get tingly and hot if they smell an alpha’s pheromones, right? Why don’t you release some and help me? I heard they easily get wet just by it. Hahaha, let me see~."

Without answering, Philip complied. He didn’t move an inch from his spot, and he simply pocketed his hands, but the amount of pheromones he released was enough for Knox to make his stomach churn.

Knox covered his mouth and nose, as though it would help. He stepped backward, moving away from the alpha. Philip walked forward until Knox’s back bumped into the metal scaffoldings. The rain somehow alleviated his sick feeling and clouded his nose from smelling the intense odor.

But because of it, his slightly dried clothes were drenched once again. The fabric hugged his body, giving him a more tempting and alluring look. Knox covered his body and searched for a way out.

He looked behind him, underneath the crisscrossed cylindrical steel bars that supported the scaffoldings was an arm-length cut of deformed steel.

He crouched and quickly grabbed it before the guy yanked his hair. Knox groaned from the pain in his scalp.

The other guy tried to snatch the steel from Knox, but he swung it sideward and twisted it on his palm, hitting the guy who yanked him from behind.

"F*ck! That hurts! You, sl*t, why are you resisting?! Aren’t omegas’ favorite things are dicks? You’re getting it for free, so suck on it!"

The guy kneeled Knox’s right leg from behind. He grabbed the steel and pulled it away, but Knox’s grip was tighter. Annoyed, the beta grasped Knox’s nape tightly.

Knox flinched.

He spun around and was about to punch the beta guy but his arm was grabbed by Philip instead.

"What, sir Philip, joining in on the fun?"

"I started to wonder how the boss’s son’s precious dessert would taste like."

Knox shuddered from the merciless tone. With his right arm holding the steel locked by the beta guy, and his left arm caught with their leader, Knox was overpowered. He began shaking tremendously. If there was only one of them, he could have a chance, but there were three, and two already were pinning him down.

Even when he used his feet as his last attempt to struggle, the two merely dodged it and pushed him to the ground.

"F*ck off! D-Don’t touch me scumbags!" He couldn’t help but breathe in that sickening scent. He lurched forward and puked saliva. Why is it that the alpha’s scent smelled so revolting to him? He never encountered one before, but it felt like he wasn’t just breathing in on an alpha’s pheromones, but also a kind of addictive incense.

The beta guy grabbed his shirt and ripped it using his knife. "Don’t struggle. I don’t want to cut your smooth and unblemished skin, you know? I’m not fun of bloody sex. Hehehe."

"Unblemished? That body?" The other guy who just watched them, spoke, referring to the red marks on Knox’s chest and collarbones.

"Ooh, they look new. I guess you just got f*cked before we took you, huh? Hehehe, look at it, just looking at your hickey, I’m hard already." The beta took the steel away from Knox, then he forcefully used Knox’s hands to rub his hardened cock.

Knox screamed. He wanted to grab on it and twist it, but the bastard intertwined his fingers above Knox’s and used it to get him off. A sob escaped from Knox’s lips. He thrashed his legs but Philip sat on them.

The alpha, wearing an emotionless mask, smirked as he watched Knox cry before him. He tugged on the remaining piece of Knox’s upper clothes. His eyes traced the red marks. He knew those marks came from his boss’s son. Philip thought as he lowered his head closer to Knox’s chest, ’What would that kid feel if I covered these marks with mine?’

He was about to suck on one of the nipples, when the guy who was standing suddenly shouted, "What the matter? Is there a problem?"

"Someone started beating our guys! He’s hiding! If our location was found, shouldn’t we move, Sir Philip?!"

Philip quickly stood. "There’s only one?"

"Yes!"

"Then, what the f*ck are you doing?! Find him!"

The other two stood immediately. The beta even kept swearing frustratedly, "Dammit. I haven’t shot out a load yet. My dick is throbbing!"

Knox took advantage of the panic and crawled away, but Philip did not let him go. A thought dashed in his depraved mind, ’The chairman’s order is to defile him. I must complete it. I have to teach that arrogant kid a lesson!’

He pulled down Knox’s pants along with his underwear. Knox struggled immensely, fighting the disgusting smell that covered him. His head throbbed and his body burned all over. All his muscles were sore and he felt extremely exhausted.

His arms were pinned down above his head, so when he felt a hand stretch his butt, all he could do was wriggled like a helpless worm to stop the alpha.

All of a sudden, the surroundings became brighter as if lightning struck right in that place, followed by a thunderous sound of a car’s engine revving up and heavily screeching the floor.

As Knox blinked and adjusted his sight from the bright light focusing on them, the alpha on top of him was thrown away, skidding on the floor until he hit the column.

A coat flapped in the air and landed on Knox’s lower body, but the owner didn’t come to him, instead, he picked the deformed steel Knox used before, and without hesitation, smashed in on Philip’s face, incessantly.