Shane slowly opened his eyes, blinking a few times to adjust to the light hitting his retinas. The same room as before he woke up. Ah, right, this wasn't a dream.
He sat up, sitting still, as he gathered all his consciousness. His body felt very fresh, very different from this morning, which had felt very painful. He raised a hand. It turned out that he was already wearing a long-sleeved navy blue shirt.
He got out of bed, then got up from his seat. He looked at the clock on the wall, which read eight o'clock. His forehead wrinkled as he was surprised by the clock he was looking at. He remembered waking up around eight o'clock this morning. Now that it was only eight o'clock, there was no way that Arthur's game would be short-lived.
"Damn it! Why did I even remember this part? You bastard Arthur!" Shane cursed.
Then he looked out the window of his room. It was light, not dark at all. It couldn't have been, even for a moment. "Is it possible that I haven't eaten all day and it's already the next day?" asked Shane in surprise.
"But my body is very fresh, not like someone who hasn't eaten all day. Even though I had trouble walking after being raped... ah, sh*t! No, I wasn't raped! I'm a man, I wasn't raped! You bastard Arthur!" Shane yelled angrily.
The door to the room opened and Shane was staring at the door to his room. "Morning Mine? Why are you calling me, hum?" asked Arthur as he walked up to Shane. He smiled as he approached Shane, even though he had heard everything Shane had said about him.
"Morning?" asked Shane with a furrowed brow as he looked at Arthur.
How could it be morning? There was no way he would wake up in the morning again. "No, what's going on? Why is there no clarity of time at all? Did I have a dream last night? No, no, I didn't dream," Shane said as he shook his head loudly because there was no way it was just a dream.
"Hi, mine. What's the matter? Does your head hurt?" asked Arthur who had both hands around Shane's waist.
He also gave Shane a quick kiss on the cheek. However, Shane did not seem to fully realize their current position. "Tsk! Get away from me!" Shane yelled in annoyance as he pushed Arthur's chest away after realizing their current position. However, his push didn't help Arthur.
"Bastard! What's his body made of?" he asked irritably, giving Arthur a disapproving look.
"Let's have breakfast, you didn't eat all day yesterday," Arthur said, making Shane pause to digest what Arthur had just said.
"Turns out the day has changed and yesterday I really didn't eat because that fucking asshole... ah, shit! No, I wasn't raped!" he yelled to himself as he shook his head to get the word raped out of his head.
Seeing that Shane continued to shake his head, Arthur lifted Shane's body in Brydal style. Using his telepathic magic, he asked Frederick to call Doctor Matheo to check on Shane's condition. "What are you doing? Put me down!" Shane shouted in anger. Arthur didn't answer, he just walked with Shane to put her back on the bed.
"You wait here, Doctor Matheo will be here soon," Arthur said, making Shane frown.
"Why is the doctor here? I'm not sick!" Shane refused, with a wrinkled forehead, because he had heard Arthur say that a doctor would come.
He wasn't sick, so there was no need for a doctor. It was Arthur who needed to be examined because he was crazy for raping him. "Ah, damn it!" Shane cursed as he said that disgusting word again.
"You should be examined anyway," Arthur said.
There was a knock at the door and both Arthur and Shane turned their eyes to the door. "Come in!" Arthur ordered the person to knock.
The person knocking entered the room. It was Elia knocking, carrying a tray of food. "You eat first, you must be hungry because you didn't eat at all yesterday," Arthur said, looking at Shane with a gentle look.
Arthur accepted the tray, on the tray was a plate of steak with potato wedges and a vegetable mix. There was also fruit and orange juice. Arthur placed the tray on the nightstand. He took Shane's plate and cut the meat. Then he gave the plate with the meat on it to Shane.
"Eat," Arthur said.
Shane was silent as he stared at the plate in front of him. "Want me to feed you?" asked Arthur, causing Shane to glare at Arthur.
Arthur just chuckled, then reached out a hand to ruffle the top of Shane's head. "Hurry up and eat so you have energy," Arthur said with a smile.
"Damn it!" Shane cursed, turning his face away from Arthur.
How could he be mesmerized by Arthur's smile? Before, he didn't like Arthur at all, not even his smile. What is his attitude now? He was even fascinated by a man like Arthur.
"I am a normal man who likes women! I don't care if he keeps raping me! I still like women! I'm straight, not gay!" he shouted to himself as he stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth.
Shane closed his eyes as his tongue tasted how delicious the meat was. The degree of tenderness was just right on his tongue. "Eumm..." muttered Shane, still closing his eyes to enjoy the delicious meat.
Arthur swallowed hard, just hearing Shane mumble like that made him want to have sex with Shane again. Maybe it's because he hasn't had sex in a long time, so he's letting it out this time with Shane.
Arthur doesn't know what's going on with him right now, all he knows is that he's wanted Shane's body since the night he met Shane. The look in Shane's eyes back then somehow made him bring Shane into his house. Even though everyone who enters this forest will die of starvation. There is no way out of this forest. Besides, Shane was the only human who could pass through the gate between the human and werewolf worlds.
"I will never let you go until the time comes. When you will be all mine," Arthur said silently.