I thought this day is ought to end in the worst way possible.
The same way how my 15th birthday end.
On the night of my 15th birthday, it was the first time the world fell on me.
That’s when I saw my parents and their happy family of four cheerfully walking through the thick white snow. The day I have accepted that I was indeed alone in this massive lonely world.
And now, my world fell apart the second time when Shaun refused me. The very first person I want to spend this day with.
First, he rejected my request.
I couldn’t even have the chance to force him, he refused my request just like that. He didn’t even hesitate to say no. He didn’t flinch, even just a little.
Second, Grey confused the hell out of me. He made me out of my wits. He said these weird things to me, as if saying Shaun is a beast, a lycanthrope perhaps. Like that would even be possible, right?
He keeps on aski
It was a horrifying sight. To be looked upon with eyes of the one you love with fear and disgust is the most painful experience you could’ve ever imagined. It was like a sharp knife pierced right into your heart. Killing you slowly. Bit by bit. Torturing you along the way. That’s how painful it is. It was like that with Anna. With just her eyes, my world fell apart. It was her frighten and fearful eyes that had me frozen in cold feet. Before going in here, I have prepared my heart to see Austin’s eyes with the same expression I saw years ago. I am prepared to have my world scattered into thousand of pieces. I have convinced myself that I would be alone in this lonely world. Who am I kidding? Is there someone who’s stupid enough to risk their lives to be with me? The moment the door swings open, I thought I won’t be able to hold back. I thought I would lose myself for the second time. The moment her sweet persimmon sce
"Alright again. I-I want to hear it clearly, Shaun." Austin said seriously without blinking her eyes.Shaun breathe out heavily. Everything is so strange. How can she managed to stay calm in the middle of all this? He thought as he looks at Austin.Austin is quietly sitting in front of him. Without moving an inch, her eyes are locked in his every moves. Watching how his shoulders goes up and down as he search for the right words to say. Watches how his eyes moves from side to side as he feels the nervousness kicking in."How should I say it?" he muttered to himself, scratching the back of his neck."Come on, Shaun. I'm waiting," she said, crossing her arms.Shaun chuckled. He find this very conversation something you could read in a fictional novel. Something to impossible yet is happening to him right now."Alright. Okay, okay. I'm a lycan. A lycanthrope." he said, raising his hands in complete surrender.
"I thought that it would be my unfortunate end," Austin said as she leans back to Shaun.They were sitting on a hill, near the woods of Orion. Where people don't usually go or visit. It was quiet and peaceful, the kind of atmosphere they both love.She keeps on smiling. Held Shaun's hands around her as she gently closes her eyes and let herself be drown in his warmth.Shaun's mouth slowly moves upward. He held Austin tightly in his arms as he kisses the woman's temple dearly and hard.He brushes through her short black hair and kisses her hair. Her sweet scent puts him at ease, contrary to what it has done to him a couple of times before. Her sweet persimmon scent is like a gentle drug to Shaun. It drives him crazy, but not to the point of biting into her flesh.It is an addictive drug. A heroine. Continuously pulling him in."And I thought I wouldn't hold back. I thought I would kill you right there. I thought I couldn't
"Winter. I know you want to look for that child, but how will you do that? We don't even have any clue, except for that letter." King Veto said, crossing his legs as he looks down on me.I hurriedly bowed my head. No one is allowed to look at the king in his eyes. Death is the only rightful punishment for those who would even dare to try."For now, I still don't know, my king. But I will go and search again that dog's house in the forest to look for something I can use to begin my journey. " I said.The King cleared his throat. He remained silent for another couple of minutes until he called my name."Winter. I want you to find that kid. Persuade that bastard to come here. It would benefit us more is he or she will die right on the last night of Lycaea in our hands. I want you to bring him here with his mind at ease. That would make our victory more delicious." King Veto said.This is the voice I heard the night he said he wanted to g
I thought meeting or even encountering a lycanthrope would be just a hopeful dream for me. I mean, although I keep on arguing with Justin that they exists, somehow deep inside I know they don't. They were the same as the thousand of myths I have heard and read before.But turns out, I was wrong. Lycanthropes is not a myth. They are true and existing somewhere and people don't have any clue about it. And one more thing, I have proven that they do really exist.Three things, three things are currently messing my mind right now. First, Shaun is indeed a lycanthrope. He is a monstrous blood-thirsty beast from I don't know when. And not just Shaun, but Grey is a lycanthrope too, his butler or something like that.Second, despite being a lycanthrope who is known to have a complete control over themselves unlike the werewolves, Shaun is not one normal lycanthrope. Although he appears to be strong and capable, he couldn't control himself, especiall
It was a messy and tiring week.Shaun keeps on coming to the café as usual. Giving me the usual white flowers and his sweet messages on a sticky note. He seems to be enjoying watching and observing me working my ass off and occasionally messing around with his cheesy and corny lines. Well, that’s how he usually is.But he became a little bit over to the top this week. More possessive and jealous than he already is. And the reason is obvious.These past few days, Winter keeps on bugging me nonstop. He’s talking to me way more friendly and casual, asking me for favors every single day and standing so close to me every time he got the chance. Just like now.“Uhm.. Winter, could you please move a little to the side? It’s not like this place is cramped for us to be this close. Don’t you think so?” I said, pointing the space at this counter.As usual, he just grinned and move a little. I was reliev
In the Kingdom of Arcadia"My King. Didn't we need to clean up that bastard as soon as possible instead of letting it loose? It would cause chaos in the Kingdom if people were to know," Hamlet said, bowing his head to Veto who's comfortably sitting on his throne.His voice were filled with worry. Somehow, Hamlet feels that something is off. With Lupus, Winter and the chief of the paladins, Silver. He and Lupus had a bad blood ever since the second in command arrived in the kingdom. It's not that strange to suspect someone you have no knowledge of. And with someone who always sided with Lupus, Silver. But with Winter, it was the first time he felt so cautious of him. Winter never displayed such eagerness to satisfy the king before. He was the type to always wait for orders and all. But surprisingly, Winter volunteered to find the child.What change the quiet and timid follower all of a sudden?What rose Hamlet suspicion even mo
The hair on my arms perched up when the cold wind blew. The long pants and thick coat I'm wearing doesn't really help me warming myself. I hugged myself tightly, the side of my mouth moving upwards as I swing back and forth on my seat. I'm really not a fan of cold season but somehow, I felt refreshed when I felt the coldness in the wind.It was a peaceful day on Orion. So as for me. How long has it been since I've enjoyed my day off like this? Sitting peacefully in a bench, watching the people pass by as I admire the town of Orion, place of amazing and different kinds of people.When I arrive here five years ago, I didn't have the chance to spend my days like this. I had to work almost 24 hours everyday just to have a roof above my head, food on my plate and money to pay my bills. Not until I met Peter in the cafe. I've known him since I was little. He used to go to the foster home, just like Justin. He gave me a spot in his cafe, pay me a good amount of