Her Deadly Weapon: Fated to be their Worst Nightmare

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ter the training?" Gwen questioned, her voice laced with concern

yes remained wide open, and her anger rose to its peak after seeing the

uld feel was the unbearable pain after being beaten by five wo

ho did this to you!" she added, however, this time, he

ining earlier, I stumbled to the ground. That's how I got these bruises," I defensively

my hand and dragged me toward the main house by force. I attempted

not stop myself from bursting into tears. Also, the closer

top of my worries when I already accepted my fate of being bullied and

nd those ladies becoming more severe or causing further trouble because I kn

and adviser. She treated me like her real sister and always shared he

s she saved my ass from those who tried to hurt and bully me. Because of her uncondi

forget about what happened earlier, okay?" I pleaded, worries and fears

eason they kept on hurting and bullying you. Because you let them without even trying to defen

uises. The five of them turned their eyes at me with contempt, so I stood be

the women's heads on the table. "I told you not to lay

hey grabbed everything they could get from the table;

ght. Ten years ago, I was eight and was kidnapped by a mysterious organization they called

the east. They died either with a bullet in their heads, eaten by those wolves, especially t

ince then, I kept wondering why am I compromised when as far as I can

ks as a farmer on my uncle's ranch with a bare minimum wage. Mom, on the othe

ng such as hand-to-hand combat, getting passed those sharp metal barbed wires without getting a cut on our skin, endless ru

until now was every time they shoved our heads into the seawater for

muscles. They all carry guns and daggers. Accompanied by those wolves that with every small mi

and over again as my breath can only last up to twenty seconds. Luckily

ended for as far as I can remember. The only two witnesses to my

and proceed with your dinners!" Exclaims Lancelot, the youngest among the thr

heir unexpected arrival. So I dragged Gwen to the next table and grab

once or twice a week based on my journal to check up on us, if we were

the youngest of de Guzman based on his physical appeara

eard rumors that he had the most successful life outside compared to his other co

ared to Lancelot. One of the rumors about him is that he is his parent's only

fearless werewolves. These security guards who keep guarding the e

re that ridiculous claim. I mean, who could not be? Even

urity guards and wolves were terrified of them, but I believe that is because the

pportunity to announce some good news." The man who s

way he presents himself. Despite his bad-boy-type appearance, most of the

e him. For them, he was worth the wai

ose good-looking faces, lies their hidden masks. Th

e on his face, "the three of us decided to send you all back to your motherland tomo

as hearing. Tears of joy. Freedom at last. There were no days that I could not

ightmares. Since the three cousins, the security guards, or even those wolves did not kill u

beds with overwhelming excitement engraved on our faces, lifting all o

nison until we heard continuous sounds of gun

sh my question when Gwen quickly covered my mouth with her bare h

sks sneaked into the island and are attacking and killing us," Gwe

ream I had a few hours ago when the continuous screaming and sounds of g

to happen to you. Do you understand?" Gwen inten

cold and hard metallic tip of a rifle was aimed straight a

ation, I dropped to my knees, trembling, and t

nity for the past ten years. Even without the de Guzman's help, our escape plan

of them replied with conviction. "We were

erated in my ears. Fresh drops of blood were sprayed and stained al

three largely terrifying and hungry werewolves approa

, without asking further questions, I moved from the ground and sprinted as fast as my bl

end, alone in the hands of those wolves. What mattere

island without any signs of contemplation despite stumb

e trees and bushes, but I kept moving forwa

oe, my world and only hope shattered into pieces upon seeing by the sigh

my lungs, and my boisterous voice shooed all the birds a