Irah POV


It was a long day…. I already felt how tough Medicine is going to be!
But now I needed food as I was famished and tired.
The canteen was at the Southwest corner of the campus and I had to walk a couple of minutes.

I hadn't made any friends yet and I was walking alone looking around at the big buildings trying to remember where each block was.

I entered the canteen, went to get the food when I noticed that the pendant was getting warm.


I looked around and saw that the canteen was getting empty as the people were going out in a hurry.

I was confused as to why everyone was going towards the exit.

"Was it me or was it something I did" I wondered in confusion.

All the students went out and then I knew the reason. In came the same group of guys who had been whistling and shouting at me in the morning.

All of them were grinning and were walking towards me.

“Shit! Not again please”

One 6 foot guy called me!
“Come here junior!”

I knew that I could take them on in a fight.

Being a half breed I was more powerful than a normal human and my father had trained me in combat against my wishes.

But I always managed to control my anger when I was outside my home.

I didn't want to get into any trouble and raise suspicion.

I went in front of them and said timidly
“Good evening sir” at least I remember the rules now!

The pendant was getting warmer now.

I fixed my gaze firmly on the ground not wanting to have any eye contact with these bullies.

“I will give them a good beating if they lay their hands on me" I thought.

“What's your name?” One of them Asked.

“Irah Mark sir.”

“Don't you know how to respect your seniors?
How dare you not even respond when we called you today.”

He throwed one of the chairs to the floor.

I didn't move or look at him when he did that! I made sure I'll not show him any fear.

I was really pissed off with this same issue!

If I get a chance or any power I'll make sure of this “seniors! Juniors! bullying shit will not happen!!"

But now I couldn't do anything and I felt helpless.

My father was not there to protect me. I didn't want to fight with these guys and I would rather die before obeying their commands.

Suddenly I smelled something!

Having the blood of a werewolf , I had a greater sense of smell than any normal person but this smell was something else.

It gave me a comforting and calming feeling .

I couldn't...