Issue #1: Chapter 2, Part 2

Recognizing a male voice, I frowned and turned around to see a person in black silhouette, standing near the doorway, signaling me to come to him. The door far away from me was opened and the light came out from the doorway.

Panting, I turned to the werewolf and the person of the black silhouette back and forth, wanting to go find another place to be in. I didn't want the werewolf to kill me, nor stay with a man to lust after me.

"C'mon now, you! Hurry before more werewolves kill you and take your corpse to the wicked woman. They can sense your smell from even a mile away," the mysterious man's voice interrupted me during my search for sanctuary.

I turned to the man and glared at him for a moment, taking a deep sigh. There was absolutely no way I was going in there with him. No way in hell I would! But I found nothing. Nada, zip, nothing at all. I desperately wanted to find a place to escape this hellhole.

"Hurry! Those creatures could get you in any moment now!" The mysterious man's voice warned.

I gave that man a glare even more, scoffing at him. Oh, please! Over my dead ass body!

After failing to find a sanctuary, the wounded werewolf roared at me from below, rising up from the ground. "Eeek!" I turned to and gasped at the monster as well as jumped a little, looking down at it. I shivered and leaned back a little.

It growled at me and pulled the arrow out of its shoulder. With its wound immediately healing up, it glared at me with its bare fangs and its shadow was cast before me.

I stared at its wound and widened my eyes a bit. I couldn't believe it in my own eyes-that monster's wound was healed.

When it roared at me, my hands covered my face from its saliva flying towards it. Even though they did a pretty good job protecting my face, one of its saliva landed on one of my breasts.

Blushing my face, I looked down at it and wiped it off of it, then wiping it on my dress. Ew, ew, ew, gross, gross, gross!!!

Before that monster even got a chance to strike me with its claws, two thumping noises echoed behind it. As curiosity struck our minds, it turned around and I looked behind it from its left. I gasped out of shock with my hands covering my mouth, taking quick breaths.

There my eyes spotted two black silhouettes rising from the ground in the fog. Their glowing red eyes darted at me and the werewolf earlier.

I wondered if they were werewolves. When those creatures roared, I took a couple steps back, quietly and gently. They were indeed werewolves! That werewolf was still a bit occupied over its colleagues, while its ears detected my footsteps without me noticing it.

When another crossbow arrow struck the werewolf's back the moment the werewolf was about to turn back to me, I screamed and fell down on the ground, "Whoa!" My breasts jiggled up and down a bit.

I saw its blood spattered again and sliding down on its back from its wound, while it collapsed back down on the ground. This was the second time the mysterious man who saved me.

"C'mon now! Hurry! Those wolves are going to kill you!" The mysterious man's voice echoed behind me.

Hearing the other werewolves' roars, their faraway footsteps echoed louder towards me while they ran. Looking back at that mysterious man's house and those monsters chasing after me, I quickly turned around and ran my way towards that man's house.

I didn't have much choice but to go to that place. I gave it a nervous frown on my face when I saw the mysterious man still standing by the doorway, waving at me.

I hoped that man wouldn't lust after me. If he did, I would make sure I would hide and run away from him, so that he would have a hard time killing me. That would be my plan if that would happen, which I hoped not.

Once I arrived inside, I turned around and saw those monsters halfway towards the place, running past their colleague. The mysterious man shut the door and locked it, turning around and leaning against it.

He turned out to be a bald, old man with only a mustache. There were several dimples all over his face and he wore some plain, green clothing. He carried a crossbow in his hands up to his chest.

He panted and saw me lean back against the wall for a few seconds. "Phew! That was a close one. Are you alright?"

The cold air made goosebumps pop out of my skin and hardened my nipples. Seeing his face only paying attention to my face, I looked down at my chest and blushed my embarrassed face, when I saw my nipples poked through my shirt.

So I crossed my arms and covered up my chest as I couldn't have him see me like this, turning to him and my chest back and forth with a glare. I couldn't wait to get a bra as soon as possible.

"Oh, did I startle you, young lady?" The old man asked. "Oh, don't worry. I won't cause you any harm, really."

But when I noticed the moment he stood up straight and backed away from the door, I immediately gasped and took a couple steps back.

"Whoa, there. Calm yourself. I won't harm ya. I promise," the old man reassured.

Yea, right…

Keeping my distance from him, my back still leaned against the wall and watched him head towards the window. I noticed a couple candle lights standing on the table and the counters near the window covered in a black sheet. There were stacks of papers and books everywhere in the room, even on the floor!

I turned to the other side and saw lots of books and stacks of paper everywhere in the entire room. Dust and cobwebs were all over the place, and the old cauldron stood inside the chimney. The hall of a stairway that led to the second floor stared at me and was curious to know who I was.

While being disgusted with the mess in the room, the flowery aroma seemed to surprisingly dominate the room. Only the sound from the werewolves' growl outside the house echoed into the house…well…for now at least.

As soon as he grabbed a red pot, the door was bashed and made us jump a bit, turning to it in fright. There were incoming claw marks on the door caused by the werewolves, yet the door didn't burst open yet. The wooden pieces flew off of those claw marks.

I shivered a bit and stood there staring at the door, watching the door being bent backwards. With my heart pumping hard and fast, my eyes were twitchy sideways as my mouth was opened a little with my hands covering it.