A Unexpected Meeting[ON HIATUS]

Chapter 1

**Warning: Contains rape and self harm. Read at your own caution**

Pain.

I woke up with my body aching like hell. I heard footsteps and I knew he was coming. My body froze as I heard his voice say,

" Darling Luka~ How is my baby?"

I tried to run away but the shackles at my feet and arms prevented me. He grinned at me and said,

" You have been a good boy right~?"

I tried to push him away but he came near me and pressed his lips to mine. I bit his lip and he pulled away frowning and said,

" Now baby, don't be disobedient, or else you know what might happen~"

He gestured towards the bottle of wolfsbane lying on the beside table. He tried to kiss me again but I spit on his face. He pulled my hair and slammed me to the headboard.

He growled and said,

" You slut!! I tried to be kind but you didn't let me. This is your fault!!"

He opened the bottle of wolfsbane and forced my mouth open and poured half of the bottle. My mouth felt like someone had made me swallow magma. My wolf howled in pain, ignoring my screams, he forced me to swallow the liquid. I doubled over coughing as the liquid burned my insides. Then I heard the click of a belt opening and he shoved his dick inside me without any lube or preparation. I screamed as lower body hurt like hell. I begged him to stop but he continued. Blood from my lower body stained the sheets.

I screamed again and again, but he ignored me and moaned as he shoved in me harder. Finally, he came with a moan and a grunt.

He pulled out of me and went out of the room as I sobbed in the pillow. I heard the thud of the main door.

After sometime I sat up. The bed was stained with my blood.

I didn't know why moon goddess hated me so much. What did I do? Why couldn't she just allow me to die? I wanted to be free, I couldn't stand the pain anymore .

I looked around and saw the glass vase. I hit it with my hand and it fell on the floor and broke into pieces. I picked up a piece and dug the sharp end of the glass into my wrist. I saw blood slide down my wrists. I took out the glass of my wrist and saw it slowly heal. Sometimes I wish I was a human, who could die if they slit their wrist.

My eyes fell on the hair clip on the stand. My heart leaped. I fumbled with the hair clip and put it in the lock of the shackles. I tried for a few minutes, then the lock clicked open.

With trembling hands I took off the shackle. I did the same thing to the ones of my legs. I stood up of the with trembling legs. I couldn't believe it.

I was free.