A/N Trigger warning.
B e l l a ♣ A l b y
I headed back to my room. I looked back at my stomach again. It was completely healed. No scratch mark too.
Woah! How I wished I knew sorcery. I let out a sigh. I was very happy that I made a Wolfy friend and his name was Luciano. I made my way to the bed and looked at the ceiling after a few minutes, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
I saw groups of girls tied around in silver chains of a different colour.
In the second group which was now getting checked by a man, there was a girl with dirty blond hair and bluish-green eyes. She was looking exactly like me. She, like others in her group, was wearing a short black dress.
She looked afraid and nervous.
The first group was pushed inside a castle. The second group was waiting outside the castle. A freaking castle? It looked to be very tall. It seemed as though it was touching the sky and was moderate yet classic. I was sure this castle must have covered half of this town.
I snapped out of the trance when I heard a crashing sound. I stared at the second group which was now standing at the front in the row. The girl who was like me was thrown from her group to the wall of the castle making her whimper.
"You must listen to me, I'll do whatever I want to. You are no one to order me around. What did you say? Asking me to move aside so that you could breathe some fresh air. Really? Got some guts out of nowhere. Petty human." A man wearing I think it was guard uniform spat at her and walked over to her. "Tell me your name," he demanded.
"My name?" She let out a laugh. "Go turn yourself."
"How dare you defy my question?" He asked; looking livid.
"You asked something which a werewolf shouldn't ask a human. His or her name. You see, Personal rights of human," she said smugly. Some laughed at the guard.
The guard slapped her hard across her face. "What? didn't like that I stated the truth?" She still continued to taunt him. The guard looked as if he was ready to explode.
He ripped her from the group and dragged her to one of the empty rooms of the castle. I followed behind. I walked past the crowd yet no one noticed me.
I then saw him pushing her on a classic bed. She fell with a wince escaping her mouth. He climbed on top of her which made me realise where it was heading to. I wanted to do something but it was as if I was not there.
He tore her clothes and threw them across the room."Now tell me your name."
"Why should I now, when I know that you aren't going to stop whatever you're going to do?"
"Oh yeah, right." He tried kissing her on her lips. However, she kicked him in his precious family jewels. "Ow! I'm gonna be rough. I thought of going step by step. But I think you want to hurry up. I don't want to make love with a human though. Eww. Was I going to kiss you? Thanks for stopping me from kissing that filthy mouth of yours." Then he did it. He entered into her pushing himself hard causing her to let out a cry. "Virgin, I see."
Virgin? Oh my goodness! She must have saved it for whoever was going to love her. My eyes started getting blurry as I wanted to help her so badly.
After some time, he had a satisfied look. "Ha! Human girls our so good at being whores."
She looked away from him and sobbed. He got off of her and wore his pants before exiting the room without a second glance at her. My heart ached for her. She just looked like me in appearance and physique which amplified the pain.
"I just saved it for my future love. I escaped seduction training but couldn't escape this." She started muttering to herself.
Wiping her tears, she got up and took a look at the room which looked like a cellar with a bed. When she noticed her dress, she rushed towards it only to find it torn, nevertheless, she wore it.
She got out of the room, wearing a stoic face to show people that nothing had happened but her torn dress said it all.
"Ah! There she is, human 17. You came at the right time, young lady," a man said to her politely. She was then pushed into the castle.
Curiously, I followed behind her. I gasped along with her when I looked at the interior design. It was the best interior design I had ever seen. It was perfect and totally distinctive.
She was accompanied by two guards who were on either side of her. She couldn't walk properly. I knew she was in pain after what that sick guard did to her.
They entered a room through another expensive-looking door. It was made of fine mahogany abd had leafy designs carved on it.
I entered through the door to the room behind it. When I arrived, I got a weird feeling, but I let it slide. The copy of mine was looking around, observing the feelings. When she looked straight, she stopped moving any further. I followed her gaze, I too almost stopped breathing.
Sitting there was a Xerox copy of Xanthos. He was wearing a royal outfit. A black cloak hung from his shoulders. He looked very handsome in that classic dress. His eyes held the same glow as it normally had.
The copy of Xanthos stood up from his seat. He looked shocked for some reason and made his way towards her and halted when he reached in-fromt of her. "King Ruzzox." The guards said bowing their heads. The girl broke out of her trance when she heard them.
"What's your name, tesoro?" He asked gently. She shivered but stood her ground.
"It's against the law to tell a human's name to a werewolf, my king," she said trying to be polite.
He chuckled. "I know darling, but as a curious boy, I'm asking you. I'll tell mine if you tell yours."
"Deal." She nodded her head and continued. "Amanda, my king."
"Amanda," he said. "Amanda," he mumbled it in a deeper voice than before. He nodded his head as if he was satisfied by how the name sounded from his mouth.
"Leonardo, my queen." He mocked her.
"Leonardo," she told under her breath but it was audible in the silence that was all around the room. He looked down at her; amused. "You tested my name in your tongue. So I'm making sure that I pronounce your name correctly."
He gave her a mocking glare. The two guards saw the scene with surprise before the guard who stood at the right side of Amanda pulled her away from the king. "How dare you would call the king by his name?" With that, he threw her across the room. Her head hit the arm of the thorne. Whimpering, she got up. I looked at the king to see his reaction. He was, of course, fuming. His eye colour changed from sparkling brown to a brighter red.
"I'm sorry, my king. I shouldn't have called you by your name. I don't know what I was doing, my king. I deserve punishment." She bowed down.
The king darkly chuckled. He was shaking because of anger. He glanced at her over his shoulder. "Your punishment is..." he gave a dramatic pause. "You'll be my qu-pet."
She and the guards looked at him in shock. "I accept your punishment, master." She said without any reluctance. The king looked pained as if calling him master was hurting him. He turned his head to look at the guard who threw her. His voice got deeper than before as he spoke. "You dare hurt my ma-pet? You know harming what belongs to the king is not acceptable."
He then snapped his neck with a flick of his hand. He looked at the left guard then back to her. "Escort her to my room and what happened to your dress?" He asked glancing at her dress. "Why there is a bruise forming on your cheek?" He inquired rushing towards her.
"No-noth--" he gave her a look, telling her lying wouldn't work. "Just a few minutes ago, I got raped by the chief guard for defying his question and for asking him to move, master."
His eyes glazed for a moment before he turned around and said inaudible things to the guard.
"No one will dare touch you. If they will, I'll suck the life out of them," he said. It was as if hearing to three different voices were saying it together.
"You were, are and will always be mine, min piccolo compagno."