39. Afraid To Hurt You

"Who are you?" Nicklaus asked. The man walked closer.

"You should ask what I am instead." He said. The man was tall slightly taller than him and Nicklaus could feel the power coming from him.

"Are you like me?" Nicklaus asked remembering the man's claws.

"And what are you?" The man said. That was a good question. Nicklaus didn't really know what he was. All he knew was that he was different form normal werewolves.

"I don't know."

The man narrowed his dark eyes, they were frightening.

"I am not like you." The man said. "But I am not here to tell you what I am. If you want to win this war you need to stop being softhearted. You need to do whatever you need to do"

"Why would you care about me winning this war?" Nicklaus asked.

"I really don't care; I just don't like your brothers." He said.

"Do you know my brothers?"

"Yes." He said with a sigh as if he was tired of all the questions, still, Nicklaus couldn't stop himself from asking.

"How do you know them? How did you enter the castle?"