Chapter 27

Kara

Marquis led me silently down to the omega floor, the dimly lit corridor lined with steel doors. The air felt heavy and suffocating, filled with a mixture of anticipation and despair. The faint sound of distant footsteps echoed through the narrow passageway, creating an eerie atmosphere.

As we descended further, the scent of stale air mingled with a faint odour of desperation, a reminder of the lives confined within these walls. The omega floor was divided into two distinct sections - breeders and servants. The thought of becoming a breeder sent shivers down my spine, but I clung to the hope of being assigned as a servant, a role I believed I could endure.

I liked baking. I enjoy cleaning but having to be forced to sleep with someone … I’d rather die. I don’t even think my father, the monster that he was, had an omega floor. He must have had alternative approaches. Perhaps he believed he didn't require one.

As we walked, the castle slowly faded away, the beautiful architectur