w what to say, so I keep crying. Cody is a little annoyed. He says, "Stop crying and tel

impatiently, he takes a damp cloth and starts cleaning the blood on my body. He starts from my neck. I look at him hoping that he will not notice that

cking my legs. I know I should feel disgusted. After all, it is what I always feel when I am facing werewolves. But this time, it seems tha

warm breaths. I tremble, but this time not because of fear. I almost moan when suddenly, I see that his eyes are as blue as usual. Do

fucks me now, I will not be able to get married to a good boy. Although I am not interested in any boys, I do not want to be comm

d of eating soup. Am I so yummy? He goes all the way from my feet to the bottom of my legs. I am a little nervous as I think h

owns and packs up the first aid kit by himself. Suddenly, he

ye. He thinks for a while before he orders, Go stand over there, facing the wall." Since I do not want to be bea

He touches my bruises and wounds, even presses on them hard. I try not to scream and I succeed. I only gasp

I notice that Cody was very angry at first, but later he thinks of something and says, "You are a pathetic human and you should never tell werewolv

y did he change so quickly? Beyond my expectation, he suddenly turns scary and takes a fist full of my ha

are. They are talking about what has happened. It seems that no one has stopped them from talking. When I am dragged into

s out from the pain. When I wake up, maybe hours later, I find that Cody is in the room too. He seems to be talkin