The Rotten
She held the doorknob in her hand.
Her palm's very sweaty, she's beyond terrified on what's she's about to face.
Her heart's banging really hard against her chest, so loud she's betting they can hear it from the other side of the door.
She knows all of them.
And she knows what they are.
Releasing a deep shaky breath, and all the courage she could muster, she finally turn the doorknob open.
With just a small creak, noses lifted up in the air and all eyes are on her.
Shifters.
She immediately lowered her head down.
No eye contact.
Obey.
Submit.
She started walking as quiet as she can, eyes focused on the tiled floor.
There were about 20 students in the room.
She can feel their eyes following.
She can feel their smile, their evil smirks.
These are not just ordinary werewolves.
I wish they are, but no. Rouges are even better than them.
She's about to spend a whole school year in a classroom full of pampered, spoiled, rotten shifters.
Overly indulged highschoolers not only with money, but also power.
Kids with supremacy running through their veins.
Entitled sons and daughters of different Alphas and Betas.
What's worse is that they are constantly bored.
And their entertainment just walked in.
Reaching the isolated table at the far end corner next to a wall and a trash can, which, thanks to their sensitive noses, doesn't stink.
She was just about to sit when a male voice made an announcement that made her whole body rigid.
"A dollar."
And the whole classroom erupted into laughter.
No...
She said in her mind, horrified.
It's just the first day, this can't be happening already.
Her hand clasped the strap of her bag hard while her head remained low, her heartbeats went louder than she thought possible.
"Aw. Derek, you scared her." a female voice said from behind her, making her flinch.
Base from the voice, she can already tell this is Nathalie Sable.
One of the few Alpha throne heiress.
A very high rank.
A rare future female Alpha.
She didn't dare to take a look.
Even when she felt long nails lightly run up her back sending shivers in her spine.
"Calm now, kitty. Shut your heart or I will."
She felt her nails slightly press harder on a spot of her back that's directly aligned to her heart.
She remained motionless, but she can't stop her hands from shaking while her body is covered in goosebumps.
"Sit." the female shifter commanded, and she immediately obeyed.
Her father's words echoing in her mind.
No eye contact.
Obey.
Submit.
"Obedient..." a new male voice is heard. "I'll raise to a hundred."
She closes her eyes really hard. Beyond terrified.
"No no..." Nathalie said towards the voice. "Not yet."