The Rejected Alpha's Vengeance-Chapter 562: Lovers Are The Ghost of It

[HAWI]

"Are you fucking serious right now? What the fuck do you want?" Hawi asked angrily. Her eyes were focused on the frame with the little girl. Maybe the girl was her daughter and there was a chance that the girl wasn’t even hers to begin with.

However, she could see herself in the little girl; a child protected so much, and yet left alone to be hunted. It was almost like the step out by the queen had been strategic, seeing how Kadiam and Dumi had insisted she be the one to deal with the rogues.

This here was a coup and Hawi was not ready for it or even what it came with, and Islinda was clearly baking on all of that. Oh, but Hawi could feel her rage rising so fast that if she wasn’t careful, she would let out a fire breath here. That was insane.

"Have a seat, Hawi," Islinda said and Hawi stared at her like she was losing her mind. Three ways, just no way that this woman’s in charge of an entire realm. She had a few too many nuts loose in her head. That was the only possible expansion for Hawi right now.

"What?" she asked even though she was sure it wouldn’t mean shit. The moon goddess was proving that a lot of things that Hawi cared about, didn’t exactly mean shit to her, and using a child as bait was the lowest of all the willows.

"The clock is ticking. You can only save one of them. You can save your precious mate from having her conscience haunt her for the rest of her life or you can save the little girl your mate cares too much about.

"You decide, and maybe if you decide well, I might give you a reprieve," Islinda stated casually making Hawi glare at her for the hundredth time as if that was supposed to remind Island of who she was to the realm. Were all goddesses like this one?

This woman was insane. It was the only possible explanation for the madness that Hawi was witnessing and listening to. No one in their right mind would be this willing to fuck shit up for people that she cared about. What in the world was even going on with the woman?

"Why the fuck should I care? Clearly, you have been manipulating both sides to have leverage on me. If you want you can take them out. What do I care about? My mate died three centuries ago;

"... And I have mourned her and will continue mourning her, as always," Hawi sneered and Islinda let out an evil laugh. It was almost impossible to tell that she was the moon goddess. Oh, this woman was unhinged.

Hawi had never thought that there would come a day when she met her insane match. She had never once thought it was possible for her, the girl who had been too unhinged and had broken all the scales of insanity, to be this choked by anyone.

The moon goddess had done that skillfully and Hawi was stuck between worrying for the realm and worrying about what the hell was inside the moon goddess’s mind. Clearly the woman needed an immediate admission into the psych wards of Sicario.

"If I let them into that room, they will kill the girl and Rukiya will forever hate you for it. Is that a risk you want to take?" Islinda asked as she watched the hinges come off the door that stood between the precious little kid and the barbarians out there.

This wasn’t who Hawi had prayed to, for years on end. Surely this couldn’t be the person that the entire drama was holding fast for, just so they could get answers. This woman was somehow the scariest creature of all the deities and Hawi was baffled endlessly by her.

"You wouldn’t," Hawi whispered even though it was more to herself. She was trying to reassure herself that the moon goddess wouldn’t be that cruel to a little kid. Children are supposed to be protected and loved.

They were the best reminders of purity and yet this unhinged woman was willing to put the life of a child at risk just to get what she wanted. It was not normal and Hawi would forever despise the moon goddess for that little act of stupidity.

"Oh, but I would. The kid will reincarnate eventually anyway. Besides, I am her creator, and I have ever said in her life" Islinda shrugged as the barbarians pushed the door, before they broke it, allowing themselves in.

Hawi was on the edge of her seat, silently pleading to wherever else was out there listening to save the girl. Surely there had to be some other people out there who had kinder hearts than the barbaric woman with her here, right?

Or maybe this was just the power show that the goddess was determined to show Hawi and remind her that no matter what she tried to do, there wouldn’t be a change unless the wild woman approved it, and boy was it unsettling to listen to and even watch.

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"Fine, wait. Don’t hurt the kid. I’ll do whatever you want, just not the kid, please," Hawi pleaded disparities and the goddess just smirked at her. Hawi knew that there could be worse tribulations for her than the kid, but she couldn’t take back her words.

It wasn’t because of the thought that the kid was hers and Rukiya’s or even that Ruru would hate her for not saving their possible child. But it was because Hawi didn’t want to see the kid suffer. It was the one thing that had been her greatest weakness for the longest time.

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Perhaps her offer was one that could make the moon goddess change her mind because at the end of the day, there wasn’t ever going to be a thug that she could be saved from. It was true that she was slowly learning herself.

"Are you sure? Or is this a momentary thing?" Islinda dared to ask and it took everything in Hawi not to bathe the woman’s face against the tube that she had conjured. Patience was owing to be Hawi’s greatest test right now and boy did she hate it.

"Fucking hell woman, which part of what I said doesn’t make sense to you?" Hawi asked defeatedly. She hated what she was feeling and she hated that they were all answering to this crazy woman.

There were different ways of dealing with people and Hawi had thought of so many of them that would help her deal with Islinda. Maybe all she had to do was hope and trust in time, seeing as the woman they all trusted couldn’t give a shit how they all ended up, yeah?

"You always change your mind. Besides just yesterday you wanted to kill my humans, why should I trust that you won’t kill them when you leave here," Islinda retorted as if that was supposed to make Hawi smile and wave at her like an idiot.

It was disheartening on so many levels, but Hawi was done playing the long game with this woman. If she wanted war, then Hawi would give her war. If she wanted to see what it was like being on the other side of Hawi’s weapon, then she would show this crazy woman just that.

"I’ll ask you one last time, Islinda…"