My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf

My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Who's the traitor here?


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Cring... Cring...


The house phone rings. Tori immediately picked him up when he heard that.


"Hallo," said Tori kindly.


"Hallo Tori, is Rin in your house?" a worried voice returned from the phone. It was Cloey.


"After breakfast this morning, Sofia and Rin had already left. He said he wanted to take a leisurely walk but did not know where, until now has not gone home. Why?" obviously Tori and a little asked.


"When did Rin come to your house?"


"Around 20:00 approximately. Why are you asking this?"


"The color he didn't tell me."


"What do you mean Rin ran away from home?"


"You could say so. We were looking around the house but didn't meet that's why I called you."


"Don't tracking someone else be a young thing to you guys? What made Rin run away?"


"It's because of the photos that were spread on the internet yesterday afternoon."


"The photo of the wolf attack?"


"Yes. One of the photos captured a picture of Rin's car. We asked him this..."


"Had he been angry, you accused him" Tori said.


"We didn't mean that. According to the information the wolf was snow-white. No white wolf has ever been found except for Rin."


"It's impossible for you to deduce this matter just according to such superficial information right?"


"Of course not, but for sure their target is Rin and their goal we still don't know."


"Isn't Rin's identity as a werewolf kept secret? How did they know Rin was a werewolf?"


"There is most likely a traitor in this residence" whispered Cloey so that no one would hear their conversation.


"Do you suspect anyone?"


"We suspect that the traitor is among the servants. Alan's still investigating."


"Then I'll call Sofia," Tori immediately made a double call to contact her daughter, but she was startled by the right ringing sound coming from behind her.


"How's Tori, can you call Sofia?"


"He doesn't control his HP."


"Huh?! How'this? Hp Rin is also inactive. If anything happens to them," Cloey's concern again enveloped his heart.


"Pacify yourself, Cloey, they'll be fine. Jaseph and I will come looking with you."


"I'm waiting for you at home."


"Yes." Yeah."


Cloey turned off the phone and dropped into the study. There is Derek who is busy in front of the computer. His eyes continued to stare at the screen as he glanced at his wife who was lying on the sofa with a long sigh. Cloey needed a short break to recover his energy and his mind. Because of this problem he does not have the slightest appetite. This morning, he drank a glass of water.


"Eat something, Rin definitely doesn't want you to get sick" Derek told the crowd in silence.


"Don't mind me, you're the same."


"..." - ".Derek didn't answer he continued his work.


"Have you managed to track down the account that shared the photo?"


"Still not. The account is protected by a computer virus."


In the middle of the conversation, the door opened. A man was standing there. He bowed a little and apologized for being hooked, but there was something important he had to say.


"There's a need for what Mr. Li?" ask Derek.


"There was another attack. This time it's on the river bank..." Mr. Li did not continue. Seen from the look of his face was very afraid to report it.


"What's up Mr. The li? Why did you stop?"


"When I did my investigation... I smell Miss's blood. Morgen's there."


"What!!!" derek and Cloey shouted in surprise.


"Take me to the scene!"


...___________________________First-person perspective...


My head hurts when I try to open my eyes. There was a faint voice of people talking. Long enough for me to fully gather my consciousness. A humid place with minimal illumination. I focused on looking around the room. There's nothing here, it's just an empty room. I just realized that actually my hands and feet are tied to the right pole in the middle of the room. I tried to untie the bond but it couldn't be so strong.


"Rin, are you conscious?" asked Sofia who was bound behind me. He tried to look at me.


"Don't know. But it looks like it's in the basement."


Taps... Taps... Taps...


The sound of people coming down their hands. It was them again and this time their number increased by one person. The man was wearing a black robe until it covered his head. I could not examine his face yet I glimpsed a werewolf's air emanating from him. Was he a werewolf? Is he a traitor? For now I don't know. I just stared hard at them.


"Gee... Whoa... You are aware of it, apparently," said Mr. Hope walked slowly toward us while carrying a baseball bat. "Who is this?" Mr. Hope put the tip of the baseball lift right on my chin.


"Hm!" I quickly turned my face away. I smell the smell of the stick. It makes me want to vomit.


"You've grown up and grown into a beautiful girl but unfortunately a fool. You're too easily deceived."


"Haha... Ja. Unexpectedly just tricking an innocent little boy we can get a big catch" said one of the men behind Mr. Hope.


"Are you the uncle of the boy?"


"It's too late for you to realize it" the man breathed his cigarette smoke into the air.


"I told you it was a trap, but you wanted to come here" Sofia told me.


"What do you want Mr. Hope?" I said staring hard at him. It was my fault for acting so recklessly. I don't estimate their numbers.


"You remember me apparently. It's been 10 years, does your father remember me? He must have been unexpected and very angry to find out that I was the one who made all this mess. But he could do nothing when he saw his family destroyed in his own hands. Until then I will rule over all the possessions of your family and I look forward to the look on that face of despair" Mr. Hope turned around to leave.


"You're not gonna make it with your rotten plan!!" I stopped making his steps.


"Haha... You underestimated me. This plan must work because you're here" Mr. Hope raised my face with a baseball bat. "Why? Are you gonna bite me on a stupid animal?"


"No, but I'd rather rip your head off!!" I growled with a lonely look that did not change. "Stt.." I gasped when something hot burned my hand.


"Sorry" whispered Sofia. It seemed like he was trying to untie this bond with fire magic.


"Here we go, let's release the wolf again. Seeing his daughter did not come back for sure they thought that the attacks of wild animals were the work of his daughter. Oh, aye. The tape on your phone I'm sorry I destroyed."


One of the shorter-statured ones threw my shapeless hp again. I just stared sadly at my phone. Can't the data be saved anymore?


"Wait," said the black-robed man at last, but it did not please me.


Why come back again? Does this guy realize something Sofia did? The black-robed man walked over towards me, so close that he crouched down in front of me. I still can't see her face because she's wearing a mask.


"St... A...!" I shouted as a cold knife scratched my cheek. Blood flowed and felt sore there. The man blocked my blood with the handkerchief he took out from under his black robe. Not only that, he also pulled my necklace until it broke. After getting the item he wanted the man left. He gave a bloody handkerchief and necklace to one of Mr.'s men. Hope.


"Put this necklace on the wolf and apply the blood again. The smell on the animal has faded."


"good. We must have followed your orders. We are very grateful, if it were not for our master would not have reached this stage" said Mr. Hope had great respect for the man.


"Stop your stale base I hate it so much. Just do your job well. The rest is up to you."


"Of course, of course."


I can still hear their conversation after leaving us in the basement.


"Rin, are you okay?" ask Sofia later.


"Only a small wound will heal on its own. How's yours?"


"A little more. Yes it is."


Eventually this bond also breaks. My legs have been tingling from sitting too long. Finishing untie at my feet is only one problem... How do I get out of here? The door was locked from the outside. If I break down, it will make a big noise and we will likely not be able to escape.


"Rin's got blood on your cheeks and arms."


I saw the dried blood on my arm. They must have hurt me when they fainted. "Let it go, the wound's healed anyway."


"How do we get out of here? In this cold basement," Sofia rubbed her hands together to keep her body warm.


"You can take out your fireball to drive out the cold" I suggested.


"Or maybe I'll burn this hut down to nothing so we can escape" Sofia's stupidity began to show.


"Are you able? Anyway, if you burn down this cabin, the wreckage of the cottage will befall our heads. Do you want that?"


"No. Then what should we do? We can't wait for help, right? I even forgot to bring my phone," Sofia was sitting limp on the floor, seeing that it gave me an idea.


"I have a way."


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