After that day, Ryan never mentioned the marking again, but as he had promised, he began to “transform” Yang Huaijin according to his own will.
Ryan’s visits to Yang Huaijin were brief, but each time they brought substantial torment.
Yang Huaijin underwent meticulous full-body examinations, and he was drained of blood until he felt dizzy. His body had to be meticulously cleaned every day, and he was strictly managed from head to toe. The people Ryan sent treated Yang Huaijin’s body according to the standards of cleaning Omega slaves, which for a normal person, was filled with humiliation and torment.
Ryan felt that Yang Huaijin was too thin, so he ordered someone to specially tailor a diet for him, with someone watching him eat every day. After observing him for two meals and noticing that he ate very little, someone came to force-feed him. If he couldn’t eat, they inserted a feeding tube and administered nutritional injections. Yang Huaijin’s stomach couldn’t handle it, so he had to eat smaller meals more frequently, being force-fed through a tube five or six times a day. However, Yang Huaijin’s thinness was due to the deterioration of his body’s functions, so these measures naturally had no effect and only made him even thinner.
Yang Huaijin remembered the past, when he was also restricted in movement and strictly managed. However, at that time, he was assessed as ‘too strong and not meeting the standard Omega physique,’ so he often had no food to eat and could only sustain himself with water and nutritional injections.
He found it amusing. Being too strong wasn’t acceptable, and being too thin and weak wasn’t either. It seemed that he would never meet the standards set by the Anelli family for Omega physique.
Finally, on the third day of torment, Yang Huaijin was cleaned up and suspended on the torture rack.
His upper body was completely naked, while he wore only a pair of long pants on his lower body. His arms were separated and skillfully tied with ropes to the rack, with his toes just touching the ground. The ropes bore some of the weight of his body, allowing the person being suspended to maintain their position even if they fainted. The torment of the past few days had already left Yang Huaijin extremely exhausted, and now he had to endure this strenuous position. If one were to discuss methods of torture, the group of people under Ryan’s command could probably rank in the top three in the world.
After everyone left, Ryan pushed open the door of the torture chamber and walked in. His exquisite leather shoes echoed on the wooden floor of the empty room, adding an invisible pressure to the punished.
Ryan’s face darkened as he harshly threw a stack of papers onto Yang Huaijin: “Why is this happening?”
Yang Huaijin lowered his head and glimpsed at numerous medical terms—it was his medical examination report, with almost every page marked in red by the doctors, indicating warnings of his deteriorating physical condition.
These examination results didn’t come as a surprise to Yang Huaijin. He remained calm. “I’ve said it before. If you’re looking for a high-quality Omega, then I’m definitely the least suitable.”
“Ryan, why don’t we discuss my initial suggestion?” Yang Huaijin was not one to act impulsively in anger. Having been in the underworld for many years, even when at a disadvantage, he never gave up any chance to maneuver. “It hasn’t been long since I left A City. Let me go back, and we can pretend like none of this ever happened. You can continue your business with the Qingyan Gang, and I can disappear from your sight forever…”
He didn’t continue his words because he saw Ryan’s expression.
Ryan had been staring at him calmly, neither pleased nor angry. He extended a finger to Yang Huaijin’s lips. “Noah, today I’m going to whip you. Choose a whip!”
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“Ryan…” Yang Huaijin shook his head, wanting to refuse.
“Hush…” Ryan’s slender fingers pressed against Yang Huaijin’s lips, gently pulling back the whip and stepping back to a suitable distance.
Crack!
The whip struck mercilessly.
Pain! Excruciating pain! Ryan stopped after one strike. This was a skillful way of tormenting, prolonging the time of agony. As the pain from the first strike began to subside, the second one would swiftly follow, then the third, the fourth… The sound of the whip hitting the skin echoed in the room, seemingly never-ending.
Gradually, suppressed groans escaped from between Yang Huaijin’s clenched teeth. He bit down hard, refusing to let out a sound of surrender. However, his skin was very delicate and sensitive, and this whipping was too painful, devoid of respect, devoid of reason, making him feel utterly humiliated.
He didn’t ask why he was being whipped because he knew—there was no why. It was simply because he was an Omega, and Ryan was his Alpha, hunting him under the law of the hunt, where Alphas could dispose of their Omegas as they pleased.
“Ryan…” Yang Huaijin finally couldn’t help but speak, the pain was too much, almost causing him to lose consciousness, “You’re… you’re insane.”
Crack! Another lash, louder than before.
“Pervert,” Yang Huaijin muttered, each word clear despite the pain, “Obsessive… proliferative cancer…”
Ryan listened to every word, not uttering a sound himself. He continued to lash until Yang Huaijin was too pained to speak further.
He watched as welts rose on Yang Huaijin’s bare skin, feeling an indescribable sensation in his heart each time.
Yang Huaijin is an extremely charming Omega, completely different from all the Omegas Ryan has encountered before. He may be thin but he is far from fragile. He dislikes exertion and detests pain, unwilling to compromise himself, yet he never deliberately shows weakness to seek pity. He doesn’t resort to the attachment tactics commonly used by Omegas. His weapons are his confidence and composure. He navigates through the dangerous underworld with his brain, always managing to smile gently in the end. Yes, the only thing Omega-like about him is his gentleness, but even that gentleness is unyielding.
Now, Yang Huaijin, pushed to his limit, finally lashes out at Ryan, calling him ‘pervert’ and ‘proliferative cancer’. Ryan even feels a sense of accomplishment, thinking he has finally elicited a different emotion from Yang Huaijin.
Yang Huaijin says, “Ryan… let me go.”
“It’s not possible.” Ryan knew exactly what he was angry about, but missing out on Yang Huaijin was out of the question. His anger had no outlet. Accustomed to being in control, he could only quell his anger by hurting others. He said, “I won’t let you go. I will teach you how to be a proper Omega on this ship. Noah, you’re right, I’ve gone mad. How could I have thought of marking you that day?”
“At the mountaintop, I saw the marks left by kisses. You immediately sought out another Alpha after agreeing to let me pursue you, didn’t you?” Ryan’s voice was low and menacing. “Chen Qi was right; you’re a whore. But why did you reject me? I’ve been trying so hard to forget about this. As long as you obey, I can pretend nothing ever happened and accept you. But you keep rejecting me. You’ve been such a disappointment.”
Ryan folded up the leather whip and used the handle to lift Yang Huaijin’s face.
“Your glands are damaged, your reproductive system is damaged too, right? Is it due to pheromonal disruption, or too many people ejaculating into your reproductive cavity, leading to miscarriages? Marked Omegas, if separated from their Alphas for too long, will experience severe disruptions during heat, and since you were marked by a powerful Alpha, no one can override the mark he gave you. There are two solutions: one is to forcibly remove the mark, and the other is… promiscuity.” Ryan sighed, “I won’t touch you again. Perhaps the Omega prostitutes of the Empire might suit you better.”
If it were someone else, Ryan would never touch such a ‘tainted’ Omega. But that day, he impulsively wanted to mark him, to assert his possession of this Omega by covering up the scent of another Alpha. Until Yang Huaijin’s detailed medical report was delivered to him…
An Omega, already marked, with a body full of wounds, and unable to bear children. What then was the purpose of keeping him by his side?
Desire? Or perhaps… affection?
No, Ryan Anelli never needed those things!
…
After some time, Yang Huaijin faintly heard a girl’s voice speaking to Ryan—it was Alice.
“… Our guest has arrived…”
“… R’s… person…”
“This time seems very sincere…”
Intermittently, he couldn’t make out exactly what they were saying. But Ryan soon left.
After a while, the girl returned. Yang Huaijin had just regained some consciousness and looked up to see Alice standing in front of him, wearing a beautiful dress.
“I told you I would help you, I won’t let you die,” Alice said. “I’ve already asked them to bring the medicine, the special trauma medicine from the Empire is very effective. You were almost killed by Ryan.”
“…” Yang Huaijin had no strength to pay attention to her, now he felt that being killed wouldn’t be a bad thing.
“As long as you’re not dead, that’s good. I showed the detailed report of your examination to Professor, he said it’s rare to find someone with such a good blood type match with me. He promised to help me exchange your blood with mine, so my Omega genes will be even more perfect.”
The girl’s joyful laughter echoed in the empty interrogation room, with a strange and chilling undertone.
WTF?????? DUDE…..WTH?????? A LITERAL CHILL RAN DOWN MY SPINE AT THAT LAST SENTENCE, I AM BEGGING THIS AUTHOR TO PLEASE LET MY BABY GO! HE’S SUFFERED ENOUGH ALREADY!
Alice needs to die
I never felt this much ill intent to a villain (considering the large amount of books I have gone through)…I hope Alice dies in the most brutal way that will break her will ….damn it I hate her soo much
Both Alice and Ryan must be killed
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Yeah, those two are trash. I badly wanna see them both thrashed and beaten up zo badly
Ugh I just want them to die and leave our baby alone
Thanks for the chapter ❤️