My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
A good brother

"Rosse, come here" call Lucas.

"Rose! What-what's this? Did you tell him this hideout?" froth Sofia while referring to Lucas.

Rosse just kept quiet. He approached Lucas. "You guys are stupid" he said later with a cold look.

"I will punish you severely for having carried away one of my blood slaves."

"Return him. Rosse is my sister."

"I am deeply moved by your brotherhood. In any case, you still consider him a brother. Look at him Rosse. Do you feel overwhelmed too?" Lucas pinched both of Rosse's cheeks, forcing her to look at me.

"Not at all sir," replied Rosse with an expression.

"You hear that? Rosse doesn't care about you, so why do you still think of him as a brother?"

"What's your purpose in doing all this? I know you must have known our identity from the beginning, but you let it go. I now realize this is all too coincidental. From the start my mother was wounded, the only antidote was the fruit ⁇ (ZOI) and there were only once every 100 years but by chance the fruit was ripe tonight. I'm easy to get into the room where the tree ⁇ (ZOI) is located and you easily catch me. It's all your plan, right!!"

"Smart service too. But unfortunately it's too late."

"Why are you doing all this? The clan ⁇ (Alpha) does not have any grudges with the vampire kingdom!!"

"That's right. My kingdom does not have any grudges against the ⁇ (Alpha) clan. Why am I doing all this? It's just to make you suffer and end up killing you."

Lucas raised his hand and pointed it at me. Appearing a flash of lightning from his palm shot rapidly towards me. I could not avoid the sudden attack. I can just close my eyes and pasra.

DUAR ! !

There was an explosion so close that it didn't hit me. I tried to peek at what was happening. It turned out that Sofia's shield-lined walls and Lisa's protection magic had managed to protect me. I looked at those who looked breathless.

"I won't let you hurt my sister. My brother has protected me a lot and has also saved me. This time let me protect sister," Lisa said still panting. The jewel in the liontan changed color from purple to pink.

"You're not alone, Rin" Lisa continued.

"Interesting," Lucas muttered. "I didn't plan on killing you today either. Rosse, attack them!"

"Alright my master," with a cold gaze Rosse stepped forward and prepared to attack.

"Rosse I don't want to fight you."

"Then just give up!"

Rosse darted quickly towards me and instantly attacked me. I tried to fend off every single one of his attacks and dodge them.

"It's too much of you Rosse! We are your friends. That's how you attacked your own friend!" snapped Sofia who was about to attack Rosse but soon I stopped.

"Don't attack Sofia. He's now being controlled by Lucas."

"Are you sure? How can you keep thinking like this? Looking at him right now I want to hit him."

"The color I know my sister won't hurt her brother," I kept fending off Rosse's every attack. It seems that he has started to get tired because he repeatedly attacked me but was unable to hit me.

"Hi everybody. Did I miss something?" the newly emerging Sindy said.

"Where have you been?" ask Lucas to Sindy.

"Oh... I'm new to killing this hairy animal. Fuwu..." Sindy blew the black and white strands of fur into the air. "You know him Rin?"

"No... This is impossible," I'm sculpting. I know that feather. Tears instantly flowed down my cheeks. "ARGHH!" Rosse managed to hit the back of my neck which made me faint instantly.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Sunlight came in through the high iron bars and hit my face. I opened my eyes slowly. I found myself in a damp, stuffy room with my hands and feet chained. My body feels so weak. I tried to remember what happened but my head was too dizzy to remember it.

"What's going on? Where's this?"

"You're sober?"

"Sherina's? Why are we tied up here? I'm like having a long dream."

"Oh.." The news became no surprise anymore. "All of it is real. I have failed. I thought I could protect everything but I didn't. I lost people I loved one by one. Hix... Hicks..."

"Stop crying. Strengthen yourselves. We better find a way to get out of here, save Sofia and Lisa, and then we can go home."

"Come home?"

The sound of the prison door opening. I lifted my face to see who it was. Lucas walked in with Sindy behind him.

"Aware?" ask Lucas.

"Lucas, Sindy. Where are Lisa, Sofia, Rosse and Prof. Peter?"

"absolutely surprising. You're still worried about them more than you are."

"Their color is my life."

"Don't worry Rin. Sindy and Lisa were fine, though they fought back before they were brought here but they only had minor injuries. They're in jail in the next cell. I'll tell them you're conscious" Sindy explained with a smile on her face.

"Why did you bring them back here? Didn't you guys want me. Let go of them. Are you still not scolding everyone I love?"

"Rin, Rin's. What are you made of anyway? You've been like this, in chains in a helpless state of weakness. Don't you want to beg us to let you go first, but you think more about the safety of your friends. I'm so confused to see you."

"Did it work?"

"E? Good sentence."

"You're really embarrassing me" Lucas said flatly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my lord."

"Don't you ever wonder why I want your life?" asked Lucas who approached me closer.

"Why?"

"I'm the same color as you. I am also a very dear brother to his sister. I just want to see him happy. Has Onoval ever told you about her boyfriend?"

"Natalis."

"That means he told me. I don't have to bother explaining it anymore."

"You wanted my heart blood so that Onoval could be together again with Natali. Then why are you scolding everyone I love."

"To have fun."

"He.." I smiled a little as soon as I heard Lucas' reply. I looked straight at Lucas. "No. I can't believe that. Your fun way is too serious. Why don't you just tell me your real reason instead of lying?"

Buk ! !

One loud whip landed on my face, blood flowing from the wounds created. It was just a small wound but it felt so painful and painful.

"How dare you think of my master as a liar!" snapped Sindy who did not accept me call her master a liar.

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