Alpha Matteo's POV

"Here, Alpha." One of the guards quickly handed me the canister, and the man’s eyes grew wider with fear as he saw it. I looked at him with a cruel smile. "You don’t play with Alpha Matteo and get away with it," I said, giving him a deadly glare.

"Take off the last piece of cloth on him," I ordered, and the guards quickly removed everything. I stepped closer and placed the canister on his private part. He screamed loudly, filling the whole corner of the small room with his tears. But who cares?

"You look so good in pain," I laughed. Although he was in agony,...