Otis's POV

 

How could there be such a pervert?

 

My bite was used as a tool for his enjoyment, and I couldn't keep him from harm with all my might.

 

A burst of humiliation appeared inside me, but there was no way for me to escape from here now.

 

After Robert left, he trapped me in this chamber, my hands were locked by handcuffs on the wall, and there was no way to break free with my strength.

 

I looked towards the door and I could see that there were two strong werewolves guarding the outside, not to mention the iron door that required a code to open.

 

Time passed...