CHAPTER 60
MONTANA'S POV
The next time I woke up was in a room. Through reflex, my hand immediately went to the back of my head and to my greatest surprise, I was not bleeding and had no headache.
Sitting up, I found myself on a bed and in a small room. Now there was this girl directly in front of me, sitting up in her bed I suppose, "Hey, hey," I whispered, but she did not answer.
She just sat there, staring into nothing, "Hey, girl", I tried calling out to her many times but still no response, and so I went up to her and tapped her.
She only turned to me and stared at me, but never said anything.
Suddenly, the door to the room got opened, and a man walked in. I remember him to be the man who pursued me earlier. My breath hitched as I stumbled backwards.
He shot me a death glare and grabbed the girl. Suddenly, the girl started screaming, but still, he dragged her out and slammed the door shut.
I ram to the door, shouting and screaming, "HELPPPPP!!!, SOMEONE PLEASE HELPPP, HELPPP", I kept knocking on the door, trying to open it.
Yet again, after how many minutes of knocking, screaming and yelling, the door opened, and that same man walked it.
I thought he would be back for the girl, but it seemed he was here for me. As he kept coming closer and tried to grab me, I dodged and ran to the door.
"Not so fast", his hard, rough and angry voice said. I was caught, he had a hold to my hair as he slammed my head on the wall hard, making my brain fumble and me weak.
I winced and whimpered from the pain as my brain rang, a very loud painful sound, "please," was the only thing I could mutter, as I was trying to use my last energy to remove his grip.
But the man just pulled me by my hair out of the room, not showing me any mercy by relieving some hardness from his grip.
Wherever we were going too, it was a painful long walk, but my eyes were opened a bit and I could make out the whole environment.
I think I was inside the cottage. I saw different girls and noticed there was no window, but the place was spacious.
Most of the girls looked like they had no life in them. You know, like when one has been kept isolated in place for a long time and if we add this kind of abuse I just saw and received, one could just submit.
It was like they were breaking the girls, breaking them both emotionally, physically, mentally, etc.
We finally walked pass the place I supposed to be the living room and entered a lobby.
Knock knock!
The man knocked on a door, and it opened, he dragged me inside. I had no much energy to resist.
He dragged me and then sat me down on a chair, "This is the one."
I could not see the face of the person behind the desk, who that man was referring too, but when the person turned around, it was a woman. She looked both young and old at the same time and had a gigantic scare across her face.
And that made her look very scary cause her face, her face was just… I do not even know the word to describe how her face looks like.
"So you are the one, who broke into my cottage, my land," She said to me while sizing me up.
"For many years, no one would dare come here to be curious or for whatever reason you may have stepped foot on my land. I find your bravery, interesting," she said, while I winced in pain from the headache I was having.
"My name is Scar, well, that is what I like to call myself and that is what I am known as. Maybe it is because of my face, anyway, I am the leader here and you, my dear, just landed yourself in the devil's layer at will", Scar smiled at me and grabbed my face, pressing my cheeks hard.
She pressed harder, making my mouth open and I tried to fight her but that man who brought me in, held me down.
Scar checked my mouth and then sniffed me, "A werewolf, mm the last time we had a werewolf here, it has been ages my dear."
"You know the girls here have had years of training," Scar continued.
"She is a stubborn one", that man added.
"We will tame, similarly to how we tame our girls," Scar said, answering his statement.
Scar used her hand to give an order and the man finally let go of me. I moved my body a bit to stretch, "You either submit to me quickly while you are here because you will be in here for a long time, or we make you submit, we break you and force you. Anyhow, it is, it will be a win-win for us", she smiled at me.
"You should know I am a witch, be a good girl", she tapped on my face, "Take her away and get her ready", Suddenly Scar's face turned dead serious.
"Take me where? I will not stay here, I do not accept," I yelled at her, "Scar you better tell your people to let me go, I came here for good intentions only, I do not care about your cottage and I will not even speak about it when I leave, people do not even want to hear about it."
Scar mimicked me, "I will not stay here, I do not accept, blah blah blah", she came forward and landed a heavy slap on my face.
My face moved to the other side and I coughed out blood, "Firstly, you do not have a choice, secondly I can see your respect level is at, should I say zero and do not worry, we will fix that."
"I am not broken, I do not need to be fixed", I still yelled at her while my teeth were red from blood.
"No, you are not. But I will need to reset you, break you, then fix you exactly the way I want," Scar said, "and the next time you refer to me, call me…."
"Lady Scar."