Her captor, his mate.
She whispered sadly “ I woke up late that day but I still insisted that we go to the forest, we went deeper and deeper the more I begged and before we knew it we had gone far too deep, that was when I noticed inhumane eyes that stared at us as it lurked in the darker shadows,
Malia explained “ but mom, she tried to fight it off even if she couldn’t, she told me to run, but right in front of me she was cut down, and I was taken by a masked figure, too speechless to scream, I was taken and matched with other girls and I saw what he did to them how he feasted on their blood and I made it that I never grew fat, I made myself ugly to never appeal to his eyes or taste and I was seen as only a maid
Sikat na Kabanata