My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf

My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
I will not forget this day


"Take me off Perchye!" I tried to let go of his grip but free his grip was very strong.


"Sorry, sorry. Did I hurt you?" he instantly let go of his grasp when he realized I was in a little pain.


"Hm!" I looked away in annoyance.


"I beg Rin, don't be like this. I'm really sorry for you" Perchye reached into my hands with a pleading gaze. "I don't mean to keep my identity a secret from you. This is the rule of the clan. I can't break it."


"It's not your identity that pisses me off, it's the problem between you and Onoval. Why are you guys fighting? What reason? That's all I want to know."


"No. I can't tell you."


"Why can't it? Just say it."


"The color of this problem is related to the night world. You can't imagine how cruel the world is, where the strong are in power" Perchye's gaze turned serious.


I'm bowed. If you knew I was from the same world as you. Dad also said that the night world was very cruel in his time. But for now the world of night is already walking towards peace. Although it does not rule out the possibility there are still small conflicts, what else between clans. And maybe that's why my father advised me not to get close to the werewolves of a different clan. My identity as a werewolf is still kept secret from my own clan for reasons I do not know. Maybe because I still can't control my powers that cause fear if I lose control.


"I love you. I don't want you in danger because of me."


"Hey.." I looked directly into his eyes deeply. "You don't equate me with another girl. I'm not that weak."


"Oohs... My girl could be likened to another woman, "Perchye bent her body and brought her face very close to mine.


I gasped at Perchye's face so close to mine. I looked away from my face in shame. Wait, what did I just say? No. gabe. What did he just say? It's... He said he loved me. My face blushed at that moment. I even started to feel my heart beating faster. Suddenly Perchye pulled my chin. He forced me to look him in the face, then... I instantly became a statue when her hot lips touched mine. He caught me with mesrah. His left hand on my side pulled me in his arms. I did not reject it nor did I accept it. My body didn't move at all for a while. I allowed myself to be let down by the heat all over my body, until I realized that we were still in school. I pushed him away with a little disappointment.


"We're still at school" I almost whispered without looking at him.


"I'm just this you know that I really love you. I don't want to lose you. So please give me some time until I can tell you everything."


Hearing that I now look at him with a frown. What the hell does that mean? So you used a kiss just to multiply the conversation.


"Are you still mad at me? Then what should I do to comfort this princess? Ice cream?" he said with a blotchy tone.


"I want lots of chocolate."


In the classroom, I still shadow the incident earlier. I really can't believe what happened today. Everything happened unexpectedly and too suddenly. Sometimes I smile at myself remembering it. I hid my face behind the book. I touched my lips with my fingers, then realized I was smiling again. For the first time I got a kiss from someone who had declared his love for me. Today will be the most memorable day of my life. And just down there, the tree that now leaves the twigs alone will bear witness to our love.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


At an ice cream shop after school. Perchye kept his promise to take me there. A cold day was not a hindrance for me to enjoy that soft cream. We chose a place near the window and were quite angled from other customers. Finished ordering each cup of ice cream and finally our order arrived. I asked Perchye one thing to start the conversation.


"Perchye, can I know a little about the night world?" I ask on the sidelines I enjoy this sweet ice cream. I shouldn't have to question this anymore because I already knew about it, but I want to know which clan Perchye belongs to. There's no way I'm directly questioning this, is there?


"Why do you want to know?"


"Guman wants to know."


"You ask me again but can you use my dear, my man, my love, maybe I will answer it" he said mischievously.


"Good... All right," he said trying to talk with his mouth full of ice cream.


"Hihi.." I looked down a little.


"You want to know what it's about? That night's creatures are many."


"What about you?"


Perchye took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. "You know what, I'm this." he paused for a moment while looking down. He hesitates to explain it. Several times he stole a look. I just stared at him waiting. "Wolf man."


"Yes." Yeah."


"You're not surprised at all when you find out who I really am."


"What am I really? Should I be surprised? Afraid? Or a little amazed because I really don't think that such creatures actually exist?"


"Yes... It's up to you to respond to it like what. Why are you asking me? But, isn't society's assumption as bad as werewolves? They think werewolves are like monsters to sniff."


"Eh... L'm... I don't think like that. Did you forget that I was ever accused of being a werewolf?"


"The first time I heard the news, there was a sense of joy and sadness at the same time. I'm glad you're a werewolf like me, but I'm sad to see you're hated by everyone."


"It's all over."


"Well, I have no more doubts. But remember, don't tell anyone about this."


"Just calm. They wouldn't believe it if they didn't see it."


Perchye began to tell him about the werewolf he knew. Most of the explanations I already know. I was bored hearing it too. I asked on the sidelines of the story so that I was considered the first time I heard it all. Perchye only explained the basic parts about werewolves such as, the stages of change, the types of werewolves and finally he explained about the werewolf clan. But before that I was surprised by the statement that an adult werewolf can distinguish his own clan from other clans just by relying on smell alone.


I remember the release of 10,000 lanterns at the amusement park. Was that the reason Uncle Fang's attitude change turned cold when he saw Perchye? He knew that Perchye was a werewolf. But if it's true that a full-grown werewolf can tell if that person is a werewolf or not, why doesn't anyone know that I'm a werewolf? It is true that my identity is kept secret but the aura of a werewolf cannot be hidden away. Even my own father didn't know I was a werewolf before I attacked Sofia at the cafe that time.


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