Third person pov:
Trigger warning: This chapter contains depictions of se*xual assault and non-consensual acts, including group assault, which maybe triggering for some readers.
Giana tried to open her eyes. They had not only pushed her hard but also hit her on the head as a punishment.
Punishment for slapping their head who wanted to kiss her.
They were all wearing masks, hiding their faces, and she saw fury in the man's eyes when she not only rejected his touch but also slapped him.
"You made a big mistake, girl," He then hit something on her head and commanded his men to leave.
They all took their beast forms, and one of them picked her unconscious figure from the ground, grabbing her by his teeth.
Her brother couldn't save her because the poor thing was too busy crying on his father's dead body.
"Where am I?" Giana tried to ignore the sharp headache that blurred her eyesight for a minute.
