Chapter 33: Chapter 33

**Trigger Warning: This chapter contains scenes of sexual abuse. Please proceed with caution.**

DAHLIA:

“Tristan, y-you are mistaken… I didn’t… I really didn’t mean to hear anything…”

“Don’t call me that,” he said as he crawled on top of me. “Call me master…”

I backed away from him as fast as I could, but he was quicker. He held my wrists above my head, and began kissing me against the neck harder.

I didn’t know what the devil came over him at that moment, but I was scared. I was helplessly pinned underneath him, and I had no way of escaping.

He kept on kissing me and biting my flesh. It felt like I was making love with a beast rather than a man!

I thrashed about the bed, making it creak hard on the wooden floor, but no matter how much I tried to struggle, it was useless.

After some time, Tristan aligned my arms directly at the top of my head, making me yell in pain. He quickly wounded his belt around my wrists.

It was far too sudden that I thought the bones in my arms would snap. He pulled me upwards closer to the bed frame where he secured the end of his leather belt further.

“No, please! Let me go!”

My words had no effect. He didn’t seem to hear anything else than his own damned self!

“Go ahead and scream your heart out… No one will come here…”

He tore my dress further, opening it up further until the hem of the skirt. I tried to kick him, but he caught me by the ankles and pulled it roughly upwards.

“Don’t struggle so hard, Dahlly. This might hurt more!”

He rained bites on my legs and inner thighs. I shuddered as the mixture of pain and utter surprise fell upon my body.

“Tristan! Tristan, please! It hurts!” The more I screamed, the more he persisted.

Finally, he removed his upper garments and threw them on the floor. He also unbuttoned his pants, revealing his throbbing and fully excited manhood.

I looked at him as he came above me fully erect, his eyes glowing strangely in a wild and untamed manner.

The more I looked at Tristan, the more he resembled a wolf rather than a man. The person before me had no love. He was only filled with the desire to conquer, and I clearly felt it. I was deathly scared, and I shrieked in fright.

I could only watch in horror as he spread my legs apart unceremoniously and abruptly entered into my body without passion.

I was not ready at all for him when he thrust himself forward. It was so painful that I almost fainted.

At that point, I had lost track of time and of my own self… Maybe I really did faint, or maybe I did not... As soon as he came inside of me, it was so excruciating that I wished everything would blur out.

Suddenly, I felt myself detaching from my body, like I was floating someplace else. It felt as if I did not know what was happening… I could only hear some grunting and guttural animal sounds in the distance…

The face and body of an all-black and monstrous wolf flashed across my vision. I didn’t know if I was awake or asleep. It was far too hazy. It felt like a dream rather than a part of my reality... I could only remember looking at its dark-violet eyes, and I felt sick that I instantly threw up.

Maybe if I closed my eyes, this version of my demonic husband will disappear… Maybe if I pretended that it wasn’t happening at all, that I wasn’t feeling pained beyond belief, all of these things would fade away… Those were the only thoughts that filled my head...

In my own reverie, I heard a crying sound. Who was that? Why was the cry so heart breaking?

Perhaps due to shock, I did not realize that I was that person who was sobbing so sloppily, mixing everything up with my own saliva, sweat, and vomit.

The next thing I knew, everything had grown quiet. Tristan, now also drenched in slinky sweat, went into my side and soothed my face.

“Shhh, shhh… There, there, Dahlly… I’m sorry… Don’t cry anymore… I’m so sorry!”

He detached my hands from the cuff he had made with his belt. It took an eternity to get it off me, for his hands were wet, and it slipped numerous times from his grasp as he tried to untie me hastily.

As soon as he set my arms free, I slowly pulled my hands down from my head. I reached in between my legs where I felt that tremendous amount of pain originate.

Just as I thought, I wasn’t imagining things… As soon as I looked at my hands, I saw a hefty amount of blood, and more of it was still pouring out of me.

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TRISTAN:

What I’ve done had no excuse… I hurt Dahlia beyond belief. Even I myself cannot believe what I just did…

I had only meant to make her suffer a little. I was angry that she had to be there at that exact time and place. I hated the fact that she heard what I had to say to her father, and that she had loathed the look on my face while I confronted him…

I wanted to scare Dahlia so that she wouldn’t dream of spying against me again and of lying that she did not hear me say those threats to the duke. But why? Why did I have to do that? Why did I have to lose control?

Like all wolves from the Shadow Rune Pack, there were two wolves that were housed inside of me. The white one was called Albus and the dark one was Arthur.

At the age of five, I already knew of the fact that because of these two wolves and the dark magic that flowed into my veins, I am capable of wielding great powers. However, those great powers could also hurt people. If I am not careful enough, I could kill anyone just by simply breathing close to them…

When I had confronted Dahlia earlier, I was filled with pure rage. She denied that she had heard me speak harshly, but the way that she avoided my stare and trembled under my gaze said otherwise.

At that moment, I remembered who she was – my sworn enemy and the only daughter of the man who was instrumental to the death of my whole clan!

I wanted to dominate her. I wanted to show her the kind of fury I was capable of and the kind of monster I was should she try to cross me again!

There was nothing else inside my head at that time but revenge. I hated her, but I also wanted her beautiful body!

She struggled against me. I can feel her resistance, but it excited me further that her efforts were too futile. I wanted her to feel more pain. I wanted her to scream, just like how the wolves of the Shadow Rune Pack screamed when they perished in that fire...

I groped her body as roughly as I could. I wanted more of her and her pain! Her screams felt like strange music to my ears.

The moment I tied her up to make her suffer further, something took over me… It was my dark wolf, Arthur.

Between my wolves, Arthur was the more lustful and the more brutal one. He was the one I never released because he was always wicked, always wild, and always acting beyond reason, and he was also the most infatuated with Dahlia’s scent.

As soon as I straddled myself onto her, my wilder wolf took over. Before I knew it, I had already transformed, and Arthur had begun to pleasure himself without restrain as Dahlia cried and thrashed helplessly underneath.

Perhaps it lasted for a few minutes or maybe for an hour. I had lost track of time, but the moment he howled, I knew something had gone terribly, terribly wrong…

When I went back into the possession of our shared bodies, I found myself panting, and I was covered in sweat from head to toe.

Painfully, I eased myself away from Dahlia, who was sweating and crying like there was no tomorrow. As soon as I removed that part of me that I had forced into her, blood gushed out…

F*ck! How could I have done this monstrosity towards her?!

Unable to still believe what I had just done, I moved to Dahlly’s side mumbling my apologies. I removed the belt I had used to cuff her.

She trembled like a small animal and curved herself into a ball. She reached in between her thighs, and a horrible feeling sank in as I saw it.

Her hands were covered in blood, and more and more were coming out.

“D-Dahlly, I’ll take you to a hospital!”

She weakly slapped my hand away. “Don’t… Don’t touch me…”

“Dahlia, please!”

“D-Don’t touch me… Get away!”

As she breathed these words, Dahlia shifted into a golden brown wolf and immediately fled away into the huge and open window.

Tears began to pool at the corner of my eyes. I realized that what I just did had caused an indelible pain inside her heart...