XU WUTAO
"Fucking creature!"
Mr Feng's voice was but a distant memory as my sister dragged me towards the main house with her iron grip.
My feet barely touched the ground as I kept the pace. I didn't care that running like this could raise questions. I just wanted to get out of there, to my room, where it was safe. Where there was no Z-Gen Alpha who could recognize me at any moment, and no crazed D-Gen Alpha father of his who would take me to who-knows-where.
"You can keep it for today. But I'll have my guards posted inside, and round your house, in case you get any clever thoughts."
"See you tomorrow, little one."
We came to a halt in front of my door. I didn't waste a second to yank it open, throwing myself inside. My sister remained outside, sending me an apologetic look.
"Wutao, I'm very sorry. It's all my fault."
