Chapter 95: _Someone Rescue Me

Chapter 95: _Someone Rescue Me (Warning: Sexual Assault and disturbing scene ahead) I slowly opened my eyes, feeling a sharp pain assaulting my head as I did. I gritted my teeth, scanning my gaze around. Where am I? When I tried to move, however, it was then that I realized my predicament. My arms were tied behind me to a tree, and the back of my head seemed to have been bleeding. I was in the middle of a small clearing in the woods, with a few tents and a fireplace hoisted up and well set all around. Slowly, memories of everything that happened before I lost consciousness fleeted through my mind, and with each memory, my body was jolted with more and more fear until I felt like I was going to piss myself any second. "So, you’re saying that bitch is the Alpha King’s Witch Bride?" A voice asked at a corner just then, forcing me to slowly turn my gaze in that direction. "She doesn’t even smell like a witch. She smells just like a human to me." It seemed the werewolves who had kidnapped me and killed that human male earlier were having some sort of discussion, their voices low. They were all six in number, including Tonka who was still shirtless and had a few scars on his body. He had his back facing me from that distance and was the next one to speak. "Some witches end up copulating with certain humans, dumbass. And their children all end up as witches." Tonka explained with what felt like exhaustion in his voice. "Anyway, my point is that we’ll have to take her back to the True Lord Of The North." I arched an eyebrow, confused at what I just heard. The true lord of the North? Who the fuck was that? As I thought about this, I lowered my gaze to my body, searching for my pouch. To my frustration, it wasn’t on my body anymore and the werewolves had kept it away from me. I could see my aunt’s grimoire sticking out of it, causing me to sigh with annoyance. "Those assholes..." I muttered to myself as I thought about what to do. Meanwhile, they didn’t seem to be done with their conversation as one spoke with surprise. "You want us to go back to the True Lord Of The North? What are we, artificial hybrids? It’s already hard keeping ourselves hidden in these parts of the continent." Two others seemed to nod in agreement with his words— words which only confused me more. Hybrids? Just then, I heard soft cries coming from my left, forcing me to turn my gaze there. A deep surge of pity went around my body when I spotted the human woman from earlier. She was still alive, but her hair was messy now, and her clothes were all but ripped apart. Blood covered some parts of her body and her face was streaked with tears and sweat. "Ugh, that human bitch is crying again." A male voice, which I recognized as the one who defiled her, grumbled from the group of werewolves before he turned around to face her. "Crying like you didn’t enjoy my rod and all the pleasure it had to offer." A few other werewolves laughed at his words but Tonka was the only one who didn’t seem to find his words amusing. He sighed, shaking his head before he slowly brought his gaze to me. That’s when his eyes widened with surprise when he noticed that I was awake. "Look who’s awake..." He muttered, causing me to swallow hard as he walked toward me, his waist moving weirdly. "How are you feeling, love? I’m surprised that you haven’t tried casting any spells yet." I gritted my teeth, shifting my legs closer to my body as I attempted to look away from him while he approached. Hot sweat dripped down my body, and my white dress was muddy, but all I could think about was protecting myself. I didn’t want to get defiled. I didn’t even want any of them touching me. And for the first time, I could only think of one person coming to rescue me. A man whose name I had almost begun to see as a bad omen. "Kaelos..." I whispered, closing my eyes as Tonka finally got to me and brought his hand to my jaw, forcing me to gaze directly at his face. "Oh, your darling husband, eh?" He asked with a mocking tone before he sniggered. "I’ve seen the rumors circulating on the internet about you two." I gulped hard, my eyelids fluttering as I stared at him with fear. "What?" He asked, dimming his eyes. "Just because we’re rogues doesn’t mean we’re completely cut off from the rest of the world. I mean, I still have a phone and internet access." Why the fuck was he trying to make small talk with me? I clenched my jaw, fiddling with my fingers behind my back. He still didn’t seem to get the message that I was uncomfortable and slowly lowered his head, his eyes seductive. "I wouldn’t lie, the Alpha King has good eyes." He muttered, a smirk curling up his lips. "You’re perhaps the most beautiful witch I’ve ever laid eyes on. I can barely control myself." The disgust I felt welling up inside me only increased at that moment that I didn’t realize when I spat on the bastard’s face. However, when I did, I gasped in shock. Shit... Without wasting another breath, Tonka slapped me on my face, causing me to breathe out heavily in pain and let out a scream. "Ahhhh!" I screamed, my voice probably stretching for miles. But Tonka, who had seemed calm all this while, turned into a beast as his hands went to my gown, and he tore it, revealing my breasts, which were covered by a bra. "Not so tough now, huh?" He sneered, a mocking tone in his voice. I struggled but it was no use as his hands began fondling my breasts aggressively, causing me to kick both my legs forward. "Stop! P– please, stop!" I screamed, terrified to my bones, but the touching didn’t stop, and he even began to unstrap my bra. I felt dirty and squirmed as tears began trailing down my eyes. I lost all hope. However, as the seconds dragged on and Tonka didn’t stop, his werewolf friends laughing behind him at my predicament, a ghastly howl suddenly sounded that caused the ground to vibrate. It boomed through the sky like thunder, causing birds to fly into the night in terror. I slowly opened my eyes, watching as Tonka shifted away from something with fear in his eyes.