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Ilaria

I was an obedient child from the very start.

It was something I was forced to do against my will, but whenever I became rebellious or disrespectful, the people drilled pain within my bones.

So I kept the will to be disobedient, even when I didn't want to.

Most of the time I was faced with its consequences. I wasn’t scared---never, however right now, my bones had chilled like a cube of ice.

I slightly laughed before my face dropped. "Fancy seeing you here." I moistened my chapped lips, before taking a slight step back but I abruptly froze when the wolf snarled at me.

His long sharp canines baring at me in the most horrifying way.

If I die today? May my soul go to heaven.

'Stop being dramatic, human.' Julie rolls her eyes.

My death stood infront of me, just a few feet away and here Julie was calling me dramatic.

The wolf didn't look like a rogue to me. It was more powerful than them.

Didn’t ask you.

She called me dramatic one more time before shutting her mouth up.

The boy groane