The Alpha Princess's Hot Bodyguard

The cold smell of the cell coupled up with it's stench smell made Salvador want to get out immediately. He wants to be out to anywhere, so far it's not here. He has being in jail for 22years and the thought of it made the fire of revenge burn in his blood the more. The reason for him being in this bloody situation was because Alpha Zain cheated him, the ruthless man made him go to jail in place of his son who killed a higher officer with a revolver.

Salvador was just five when he agreed to go to jail in place of Alpha Zain's son.

His situation is so disheartening. The only thing he could hold unto all day was the metallic rod of the cell door. Hid fist tightened around the lining of the door while his eyes slowly take in the poor state of the cell. For such a small space, sixteen people stays there, including him. There are three set of old bonk beds. In a corner of the cell was a pit where they defecate and urinate. The floors, the walls everywhere was so cold and the jailer made them all shirtless.

"Heyy, we are getting out of jail tomorrow, shouldn't we celebrate with a small party" Santiago tapped the masculine arm of Salvador.

Salvador was so lost in thought to reply Santiago but he heard all what he said.

It took minutes before he finally replied. "What party?" He asked, curtly.

"That cell with number 14, shouldn't we have a fight with them? Today is our last chance Salvador. You know how they are in that cell and you know what they did to you. They are always pushing you to the tangent. Today is the last chance you have to deal with them" Santiago uttered, gravely and a low laughter erupted from the background.

Santiago swiveled his head to the sides and it turned out to be Chad.

"They are 25 in that cell, how can he deal with them all?. It will create a problem and he might not have legs to leave here tomorrow" Chad mocked. Everyone of them had always thought of Salvador to be a weak man because he choose to endure all their bully for years. The only man that knows Salvador well was Santiago.

"They are 25 in numbers doesn't mean they can create problem for my buddy. My buddy will create problem for them instead"Santiago replied Chad proudly. All through the discussion, Salvador kept his cool.

"Aigoo, the jailer is coming to open the cell, it time for dinner" An unhealthy looking guy announced and Chad stomach rumbled. He stood and took steady strokes to the metallic door, the jailer already opened the door.

"Salvador, you should be happy you will be out with Santiago tomorrow. Let's have dinner together because I will miss your fucking presence" he chuckled, but Salvador gave no one face.

Everyone went out for dinner except Santiago and him. Santiago placed a hand on his shoulder.

"At last, we made it. We didn't die during torture. We will be out tomorrow, the moon and the stars are ours,no one can take it away from us" Santiago said nice words.

Salvador curved out a smirk at last. "Let's go dinner" his words was raged.

"Sure" Santiago replied and they were both out of the cell. They walked to the backyard where they normally use as dinning. The cue was long and so many were spotted sitting on rusting leaves, some on sand to eat.

They don't serve them food in plates everyday, instead their foods are served on leaves. The only time they get to eat in plate was on Fridays and luckily, it's a Friday.

"Be on the cue,I will pick two plates" Santiago went for the plates.

Salvador approached the cue and his eyes met with the cold unfeeling eyes of Dutchman, a rogue criminal who is also serving his jail term.

"Look who will have here?" Dutchman drew attention. He has started it again, trying to make Salvador an object of ridicule. The guys laughed. It was only the females that weren't laughing. They loved Salvador so much and they always criticize Dutchman for always getting on Salvador's toe.

"Ouch, my leg is scratching me. Mind giving it a soft lick?" Dutchman continued.

Salvador smirked. "Sure, your majesty. I dare not disobey your order" he replied and went on his kneels while slowly lifting Dutchman's feet.

His light hold on his feet tightened. "Your time is over, Dutchman" he said and within seconds, he twisted his feet backward, making him to yell in pain. The quiet back yard soon turn into a war land, Salvador against more than forty men. The jailer won't separate them, that's why it's called the survival of the fittest.

Santiago smiled as he watched.

"What's all this nonsense?" One of the jailer interfered when it started looking like Salvador would kill them all.

"Just a game" Salvador smirked. It feels so good to hit him fist against something.

"What happened? Why all this injury?" The welfare asked, pointing at Dutchman's bleeding forehead.

"Sir, I slipped in the bathroom" Dutchman's replied in low breath.

"Should I believe this?" The welfare asked and Salvador smirked. "It's true sir"

Nothing feels so good than hitting his fist against something. He hopes to do that very soon with Alpha Zain. He hopes to make King Zain craves for pain.

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The day breaking into a new one was a breakthrough of victory for Salvador and Santiago. Their jail term is finally over.

The jailer let them out and led them through the signing process. They were given new clothes and were given a good bath. The last time Salvador had that type of bath was in the last 21years. His hair was also given a nice cut. Finally, it was time to leave. But one of the officers stopped Salvador.

"you think I won't find out who hit them right? and I was thinking you are a good person. What's this game about, Salvador.?" He asked.

"Sir, I don't think that I am a good person. it will take time to prove to be a good person but no one expect good qualities from a bad person. That's enough sir." Salvador replied

"I'm watching you for a long time, don't I know you? Enough of your jail life Salvador, don't come here again." The officer smiled. He was so happy for Salvador. Maybe because he knows what brought him to jail.

"Where are we going now?" Santiago asked.

"I want to see my mom first" Salvador replied. Nothing has ever been more refreshing than the feeling of the cool breeze.

"Your mother? It's been over 22years now. Do you still remember home?" Santiago asked.

"Home has always been on my mind Santiago, I came to jail so I can save my mother, I came here in place of alpha Zain son so he could pay for my mother's hospital bills. Why will I forget everything so soon?" Salvador said, painfully.

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It's been hours of asking the name of his mother around but no one seems to know her. In fact most of the buildings that was around when he was growing up had been renovated. He couldn't even find a single face that he knows.

After hours of effortless search, Salvador gave up and sat on a little rock.

"Can you recollect anything now?" Santiago asked him.

"Nothing. Just my uncle's house" he replied and Santiago suggested that they go see him.

It was another long journey but alas, they got there. In front of a magnificent building, the environment screamed royalty and Salvador wasn't even moved by it. Asides seeing his mother, there are some questions hanging in his brain.

A part of him felt that Alpha Zain used him so he could go to jail in place of his son because firstly, Salvador is a royalty too and he doesn't understand why his uncle doesn't have enough money to pay up his mother's hospital bills. All he could remember was that.... That night, some unknown men attacked their palace, his father was slaughtered right his presence like a cow and his mother was hit with a flower vase.

They were attacked brutally. His mother didn't die fully, she was rushed to the hospital. Hours later, his father was confirmed dead and his mother needed money for treatment as her situation was critical.

His uncle came rushing that they had no money and that Alpha Zain was willing to pay up his mother's bills if he will go to jail in place of his son. Salvador was just five then, he agreed innocently to go to jail in place of Alpha Zain son.

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"Uncle?" Salvador's face was emotionless when he came face to face with his uncle,Omer again.

"Salvador" Omer called surprised. He didn't expect that his visitor would turn out to be his little nephew. He's now looking all grown up.

He has grown to be a very attractive man. Salvador's appearance was so appealing, omer won't disagree and even with all the tortures in jail, he still looked so flawless. His clenched jaw, and smooth pointed nose were alluring.

"Is this the little Salvador that was in jail?" Omer was forced to question.

Salvador heard but choose to ignore. "My mother, where is she?" It was a ragged command and he hopped to hear the good news he had been expecting, hopefully.

"When did you get released from jail?" Omer asked.

"Today. I went home but there was no house nor my mother. Where is my mother?" Salvador blurted out like a beast who's ready to devour everything ferociously. His fist hardened into a tight ball.

"What you did for the sake of your mother was a waste. Your mother died after a year you went to jail." Omer said. Salvador's heart shattered into pieces. It was as if a knife was pierced deep into his heart. He felt so broken, used. The only emotion in his face was RAGE and he will let out anytime soon.

"Alpha Zain spent a lot of money on your mother but of no use. I didn't want to tell you about this incident at that tender age. So I didn't tell you. Please forgive me" Omer pleaded, he placed a hand to Salvador cheek. While omer was looking so pitiful, Salvador's instincts kept screaming to him that it's a lie. He felt Alpha Zain used him to erase his son's crime.