Chapter 13. The Curse

Hermione

I could feel my heart constrict at the reminder that the life of anyone from my pack could be taken if I decided to be irresponsible.

"I-I'll do whatever you want." I murmured, as saying such words boldly only meant that I'd accepted defeat.

He snorted, his hands dipped into the pocket of his shorts as he strolled towards the bed. "You don't have to say that. It's already a fact that you'll have to do what I want without me asking. Now strip!" He ordered.

Since my back was facing him, it was easier for me to take off my field uniform. But then, I felt his strong hand on my arm, whirling me around so that I'd face him.

"I want to see you take off those clothes!"

I nodded in agreement, even though I just wanted to run out from his room and curl into a ball in my dimly lit room.

My fingers worked quickly on the zipper of my dress. If he could tell that I was trembling slightly