Destined To A Rejected One
Chapter 20

A THIEF WHO DOESN’T KNOW HOW TO STEAL

The sound of many mingled voices awakens Bloodstain from the first peaceful sleep he has ever had in his life. He rubs his eyes with the back of his hands and takes a few seconds before bringing his vision to focus on the image of two humans in front of him, a man and a woman.

Ah, so the con artist has finally woken up,” the woman speaks and begins to walk towards Bloodstain, but Cynthia stands in the way.

Stop it, Carla,” Cynthia’s tired voice sounds firm.

You must be getting old, old woman! – retorts the younger one angrily.

I told you, you should have left her in the nursing home,” the human male speaks and rolls his eyes impatiently.

“What’s going on, who are they?” – Bloodstain wonders as he hugs his knees against the wall and closes his eyes tightly. The screams hurt her sensitive eardrums.

Get out of the way, Mum! – the younger one pushes the older one who falls on the bed.

With firm steps the woman approaches Bloodstain and brutally grabs the young girl’s thin spleen and lifts her off the floor, tears already burning the girl’s eyes.

How dare you use something that belonged to my daughter? – he asks angrily.

Carla, it was me who gave it to her to wear, stop it!

Cynthia’s speech is in vain, Carla saw nothing but a strange woman wearing the coat that belonged to her beloved daughter.

Don’t stain it with your dirty fur! – distils her speech with disgust.

With brutality, Carla rips the coat from Bloodstain’s body, the scars stretched across her shoulders exposed, causing disgust to grow within Carla.

Get him out of here! Get that thing out of here! Now!

And so, her husband gets to work, with brutality and disgust stamped on his face, he grabs the young woman by the arms and drags her to the front door of the small wooden house.

Stop! Who do you think you are? Let go of the girl! She’s with me! – Cinzia tries to stop her son-in-law.Shut up, old woman, I’m going to take you to the old people’s home! – Carla is determined and turns her back on her mother.

Bloodstain makes no sound, her heart is saddened, but once humiliated and receiving looks of disgust on her.

“When will this nightmare end? Even humans don’t feel compassion for me…” – she thinks gloomily.

The sadness was great and overflowed through the thick tears that came out of her lifeless eyes, once again she was the lowest being of all.

I never want to see you again! – says Carla’s husband as he throws the girl hard into the street and slams the door.

The fall does not hurt the girl, the strength of this human compared to hers is nothing, and the ground was sponged by the thick layer of snow. However, she had always been in the role of submissive, how could she act any different, even if she was someone countless times weaker?

Despite the early hour, many residents are already awake and stop their activities to observe the girl who was thrown out of Lady Cintia’s house. The bloodstain hugs herself, the cold wind blows and she gathers her strength and gets up from the ground. She begins to walk across the white ground, and at the end of the village there is a forest.

I will live here – the young girl whispers to herself and sits down at the root of a big tree.

During the day, she comes to the conclusion that she will not be able to transform, because if the villagers see her in her lupine form, they will call the hunter. And the one thing she doesn’t want is to die now.

Where are you?” she asks to nowhere.

“I wonder what it’s like to have a companion by your side protecting you? – She wanted to know, she wanted that, to have someone who loved her, regardless of beauty or not.

The day comes to an end, Bloodstain didn’t even realise it was happening, immersed in her thoughts and longing for Guila, she only realised she had been sitting in the same position all day when her barrel rumbled loudly. It’s the time when she could lick her rectums, but, even that she doesn’t have anymore.

Bloodstain finally gets up and walks back towards the village, but the sound of galloping horses catches his attention. He sniffs the air, and the smell of the different kinds of fresh meat makes his whole body throb and his mouth salivate.

He follows the carriage, about thirty metres from the village, his eyes catch sight of a huge house, this one is different from the others, this house is not made of wood. With a quick glance he guesses that it has at least three floors. The carriage stops in front of the iron gate.

This is my chance – he whispers and with quick steps he walks to the back of the carriage.

The base doors open and, as usual, the task of receiving the delivery of supplies is left to Occisor.

We have come to bring the meat for Mr. Occisor Van Helsing, and the b***d for the ladies, Mari and Margareth Van Helsing – the coachman speaks on automatic and closes his eyes as the dreaded Occisor approaches.

By the way this is your first delivery, very well let me….

The sound of bending iron bars catches Occisor’s attention and he sniffs the air. “Female wolf, and she’s in heat” is what the smell says. “What is she doing here? Although the smell makes me want to grab her, I’m not foolish enough to fall for it! From the looks of it, she already wants to die soon, polish me a good job, my hunt came straight for me!” – With quiet steps he makes his way around the carriage, the sight of a woman with long black hair contrasts with the pale skin, but the scars do not go unnoticed by the keen eyes of the race killer.

Reaching through the passage made between the iron bars, Bloodstain grabs a large piece of meat, his nose checks the smell and concludes that the meat is pork.

Who are you? – the thick voice fills the young woman’s ears, scaring her, and unconsciously her whole body trembles with fear, it’s definitely him, it’s the killer.

“He has come to kill me! – screams the young girl’s inner voice.

But without giving up the flesh she gets out of the carriage and starts to run, she looks back and Occisor follows her.

“I have no choice” – she thinks and turns around, Occisor stops running immediately and looks at the huge she-wolf in front of her.

“It’s not an omega, the scars must be from battles it won, but that fur, I’ve never seen it like that, what kind of wolf must it be, what do those red spots mean?” – he wonders thoughtfully and smiles, for Occisor, that will be an interesting hunt.

Even against his will, but driven by adrenaline the young man turns into a wolf too, the coachman at the glimpse of the huge black wolf with red eyes feels his trousers getting wet, and starts praying the Hail Mary several times without stopping.

However, Bloodstain does not see what the killer becomes, he only concentrates on running away and being able to eat the piece of meat stuck in his fangs. The wind blows across her muzzle, her paws sink into the soft ground, she doesn’t have the strength to run as fast as the betas in her father’s pack, her body doesn’t have enough energy or nutrients. But even that doesn’t stop her, she needs to stay alive. The deaths of her loved ones cannot be in vain.

As soon as she enters the forest, her body is pushed into a tree, the shock and impact causing her flesh to fall out of her mouth and she curls up on the snow-covered ground. She doesn’t bother to look at her attacker, just gulps down the flesh and tries to run away once more, however, Occisor lunges at her and bites her neck, piercing her skin, in order, Occisor’s teeth shouldn’t hurt the daughter of a genuine, maybe generate some discomfort, but it shouldn’t hurt that much. Bloodstain’s body is not strong, unprepared, and this pain causes her to cry out.

Occisor lets go and takes a few steps back, just analysing the wolf lying in front of him.

“Why doesn’t it fight back?” – he wonders in astonishment.

Bloodstain gives up on running away, “I’d better surrender, please goddess, touch his heart and let me stay alive, please” – the young woman pleads to the goddess as she closes her eyes. With no other choice, she turns her belly upwards, exposing it and turns her head, also exposing the veins in her neck.

“What do you want to do?” – Occisor feels his eyes burn with anger. “How dare you do that, are you going to die without even a fight? What a disappointment, I got carried away and transformed for nothing.” – Occisor knows that when a wolf does this, it is because he admits defeat and hopes not to be killed. But he doesn’t care about the ridiculous ways of lycanthropes. Now he wants to kill her even more. “Don’t think I’m going to forgive you for such a ridiculous attitude!” – he speaks to himself in thought.

With firm steps he approaches the young woman, opens his mouth revealing all his sharp teeth and prepares to attack, Bloodstain realises the fate that awaits him and decides to open his eyes.

“The last thing I’m going to see is my killer” – he thinks as he opens his eyes.