I quickly rushed back to the kitchen and within five minutes, I came out with another bowl of noodles, which he collected from me and before I could even blink He finished it again!! The noodles were gone. Slurped, chewed maybe?, swallowed. Not even a speck of chili oil left in the bowl. I didn’t even get to say "here you go" before he was licking the rim like a beast that hadn’t eaten in a century. I stood there frozen, oh that was plate tenth plate. TEN PLATES of Noodles. An average person like me can’t even finish two plates of noodles and this crazy psycho just finished ten plates?!
Even a bear would’ve tapped out at seven. I would have belched, rubbed my belly, and gone to sleep after eating the second plate. But this psycho Alpha has a bottomless hole inside his stomach.
He licked his fingers slowly. Then, he looked at me. And smiled at me and smile for the first time, not the cute smile, but the kind of smile that makes your spine reconsider staying inside your body. I took a cautious step back, gripping the edge of my apron. I need to be closer to the door.
"Why is she stepping back? Crazy toad, I have eaten ten plates and I’m still not full and instead of bringing me another plate she’s stepping back foolish girl.
"What!! Does he need another plate?
"More." His voice sounded dangerous and absolutely deranged.
"Alpha... sir... that was the last of the noodles. The flour is finished and I cannot cook another plate with the flour.
He stared at me without any reaction.
I started sweating. "Like... all the flour is gone. Eggs too. And the chili oil bottle is now just air." Still no reaction, then he tilted his head to the side.
Oh no I quickly fell to my knees, I’m sorry Alpha, I’m not lying Alpha. The flour is truly finished, I said. Please don’t kill me.
"Little omega, If you don’t bring me more noodles in the next three minutes I will use your intestines as spaghetti."
I choked on my saliva, I looked at him, He still had that evil smile on his face. But he wasn’t done taking.
"And then I will cut off your fingers and deep-fry them for garnish."
There it was, I know he will surely kill me today, this crazy psycho wants me to turn to flour or what? What should I do now? How did I get myself into this mess now? I was only trying to save the chef now I have become the victim. Well, jokes on me, I’m about to be served as a meal or I find another alternative now.
"I will go check the storeroom and check if there’s still flour!" I said, running out of the kitchen before he could carry out his threat.
Joan was cleaning the floor of the store room when I ran inside like a madwoman. Joan nearly dropped her ladle.
"Elie you almost scared me to death. What’s wrong? Who’s chasing you? She asked me concern written all over her face.
"He’s going to gut me and turn me into noodle stew if I don’t bring more!"
She opened her mouth in shock.
What do you mean he’s going to turn you into noodle soup? And what is noodle Joan asked confused.
"Oh I forgot they only eat meat here in this damn werewolf world. How will she understand what noodle is?
"Can’t you just give him toast and tell him it’s crunchy noodles?" I’m sure he won’t know the difference.
"Do you want him to cut off my fingers?!"
" No, He wouldn’t know—"
"HE WOULD KNOW." I yelled
So what will you do now? Joan asked
I really don’t know what to do, I said. I was beginning to feel defeated and my voice was cracking. Here I was, in a flourless kitchen, with a deranged Alpha waiting for me in the next room who had already gone full murder-mode, after eating noodles for the first time in his life. and only one brain cell left in my head. "Oh God if you are hearing me, it’s time for me to meet you.
"What are you doing? Joan asked.
"I’m praying to God for the last time to accept my soul. She signed
"You pray to the Moon Goddess too," she said.
One of the guards ran into the storeroom breathlessly. "Hi Joan, hi Ellie he greeted me politely before facing me.
"Ellie the Alpha said you should meet him in his office now! He turned and left immediately.