Attack on Werewolves

2.

The man walked away. My nude body appeared damp as it rested against the corner wall.

It took me a while to rise off the ground, straighten my clothes, and hurry back to the group.

This place was absolutely horrible. I had had enough of staying here. Perhaps it was best to leave.

I should forget about Shallipopi and all of this, even the underground parking lot encounter I just had.

I returned to the office to finish packing. My coworkers were not on the clock. Once, Shallipopi called, and I did not pick up.

I was unsure about how to approach him. I fell in love and became infatuated with a liar.

I was packing when someone entered. She was wearing tight black clothing and had red hair. She had a commanding appearance. Given the differences between werewolves and regular people, I assumed she was a werewolf. Seeing them in person made it simple to appraise them.

She darted forward as soon as she saw me packing and snatched the box from me, throwing it to the floor. I believed that April West, the woman, was Shallipopi's wife.

She detested me and appeared insane.

April furiously questioned me, "Are you, Ivy? Outside, Shallipopi's little girlfriend?"

My body shook after the event in the underground parking lot, and I was tired. The werewolf was so strong that I was unable to shoo them away. "April, all of this is a misunderstanding," was all I could say. I was a victim as well, and I was unaware that he was married."

April shoved me over to my desk. The papers were all over the floor when my back collided with the desk.

"How dare you seduce my husband?" she cried angrily as she strangled my neck. He will not divorce me if I don't. It is all your fault! He will always be with me, even if you vanish!"

I was breathing heavily and continued patting April's hand while muttering, "April, please calm down," in a raspy voice.

April threw me away when I tried to push her away, hitting my forehead on the desk across from me.

I had pains in my forehead. "It has to be bleeding immediately!"

"Leave my husband, or I will let you know what it is like to die," April yelled as she came up to me.

April turned and moved out of sight. I ended up on the floor, coughing and choking so hard.

With haste, I stood up, touched the phone on the table, and purchased a ticket to Bristol. I could be out of there for more than ten hours thanks to the aeroplane that leaves at five of the clock tomorrow.

There, my family and relatives had resided. I should thus return and go back to them. Perhaps if I were to start over again in life, I would look for work and settle down there.

Not having finished everything, I gathered up the items that were lying around and left the company. However, it was too dark at the moment. The street was empty, and I had the impression that someone was pursuing me. "Who is that?" April? or the departing man?'

When he caught up with me, what did this man want to do? Or did April try to murder me?

Fearing for my life, I fled down the stairs. I hurt my ankle when I fell since I was wearing high heels. The contents of the box likewise dropped to the floor.

The man seemed to be drawing more and nearer to me. Fearing for my life, I dropped the contents of the box and bolted to a neighbouring location. Thankfully, there was a deserted Cafe billboard at the side of the road. Though abandoned, it appeared secure given its location near the park entrance.

With my breath held, I dashed over and took cover behind the billboard.

I was unable to see well because of the Billboard's shade. However, I could still hear the noise.

The man's footsteps seemed to be approaching me as they drew nearer and nearer. Fear was going to burst through my heart.

I attempted to crawl out of the cramped area, but he got hold of me before I could. When the man pressed me up against the wall, the icy voice said, "Finally, I found you," once more.

Fear made me tremble as I heard the man's words. I looked up and saw those gray-blue eyes.

He gripped my jaw as I attempted to move away from him and go around the other side of the billboard. He opened his legs wide, enclosing me inside.

I begged and pleaded, "Please let go of me." You have achieved your goals. "You have ruined everything about me," I said, my voice trembling as I cried tears of fear. Why are you still looking for me?"

The way the man looked at me as he pressed my hand against the wall made me feel afraid.

It resembled a beast gazing intently at the prey he was holding. He appeared to be avaricious about my scent. He bowed his head and gave me a soft sniff. Coon appeared to relax, but I could feel his hands getting tighter around mine.

I felt as though my bones were going to crack when he pinched my wrist. I had no idea why, but I could tell he detested me.

He said, "Do not hurt my sister again," as he drew near to my ear. As a werewolf, you are aware that I can easily kill you."

Helplessly, I retorted, "Nobody wants to harm her. Like I mentioned, I was unaware that Shallipopi was wed. He told me falsehoods. I would not be with him if I knew April was his wife. I wish to damage no one, not even your family or April."

I fought to acquire his permission to leave. The man had such muscular strength that it was impossible for me to flee swiftly. All I could do was tell him, "I swear, I will never come near Shallipopi again.

Please do not visit me once more.

The man gave a mocking smile. With much menace, he said, "Well done. I promise never to allow you to harm my sister in any way again." After turning, the man left.

I went weak and crumpled in the cramped area behind the billboard. I was in excruciating pain, but I have to get out of here quickly.

In my perspective, there was no purpose in calling the cops. The most formidable were werewolves, whom even human law enforcement dared not offend. If I offended them, I would have no one to defend me but myself.

All I wanted was to move on and forget everything horrible that had happened to me here.

It was just an ordinary flat when I arrived home. Despite the building's slight distance from the business, the rent was pleasantly reasonable.

On the side of the road, I noticed Shallipopi's vehicle parked. He was aware of my residence, and on our dates to the movies, he would frequently drive me back.

Shallipopi has been to my flat frequently since then. At my house, we enjoy watching films and playing games.

Shallipopi never invited me to his residence, as I now realised.

Perhaps he was worried that I might get to know April.

Shallipopi was leaning on the door while standing by the side of the road, as I observed. He appeared to be waiting for my return. Shallipopi asked, "Ivy, are you okay?" upon seeing me. "I called you, but you did not answer," he said, clutching my arm and displaying concern.