Chapter 5: Finally, the VIP's are here

As expected of the wolf beast clan, they were much stronger and they had much stronger life force. Bryan was sure the other two packs here would instantly die upon receiving the exact strike. Bryan grabbed Victor’s disfigured body, who looked nothing like the beast form he was seconds ago. If he wasn’t the one that him he would doubt this was the man he punched (cough I mean beast).” Damn this is messed up!” The wolf beast that needed to be seriously beaten up to change back was ‘seriously beaten’ with a punch. Bryan couldn’t help but laugh inward while outside he was frowning deeply.

Grabbing Victor’s necked body from his neck, he drove his claws into his cheats and brought out his heart Puk! Victor vomited blood but before a second vomit could happen the Primordial Alpha toss the heart to a beta that shocking caught it staring blankly at it, Whoosh! Victors head fell off right from his neck which had slash marks. Before they could react from the shock The Primordial Alpha gaze met another target…Williams the Black Hound pack leader! The presence of death engulfed the air more. William felt cold looking into his eye; he could feel the beads of sweat forming on his head under his hair. Not only him but his pack felt the same way. They broke the ‘loyal promise they made to protect their leader in times of danger’ without a second thought, making way to fully revel Williams.

Adrenaline gushed into his body, Williams mustered courage to run away with hid superior swiftness. A special ability he has always been proud of. It was what made him stronger than other werewolves in this aspect. He had this “Even if you are stronger, are you faster. Catch me if you can!” while thinking of how to escape death he was not for a second slower in running. He ran so fast dust rose up from the ground but…

Behind him was the Primordial Alpha with a greater speed strength, instinct, reflex, reaction, senses, he wasn’t slacking! Bryan gave up o Lard and dive towards the trees stepping side by side in a zigzag motion. Each tree he touches he jumped much higher and faster giving he more boost. When Williams found a hill some distance away from him, with just a look he had already fantasized jumping and escaping death. He was about to jump after snapping back to reality but the ground shook as someone faster than him landed in front of him. Someone whose speed made him one of the fastest look slow. It was no other person than the Primordial Alpha! “hehe running somewhere? Come to daddy!”. Williams was frightened to the core, but fantasy and sight before him bore slight hope which he gasped straightened his legs once again entered his special ability further increasing his speed to another level as he dashed at Bryan. He has already thought of his actions. With hid trusted special ability: with his speed, he had probability of jumping from this end of the hill over to the other end from there he could escape. Just when Williams who was moving as a blur due to his insane speed, stumped his feet with more pressure leaping above the ground forwardly flying over Bryan. Bryan furrowed his eye brows and suddenly he vanished in a split second when Williams was about crossing the edge of the end of the hill de stood on. A second later…! Boom! An earth shattering force stroke the ground as it shook for quite some seconds before returning back to normal. The other werewolves who were watching where puzzled. Where is the Primordial Alpha? What about the Black Hound Alpha? Did he succeed? They all questioned themselves with curiosity they moved towards where the explosion occurred. Soon enough they arrived at a deep hill, they couldn’t see clearly as the dust engulfed the area, fortunately it was dispersing and a shadow walked out moving towards a necked body that was bathed in his own blood. When sight was clearer the saw who the two was. The Primordial Alpha unscathed walking to the necked, crushed body of Williams. He was no doubt holding unto the last glimpse of life he had left. “Live!” he said inwardly in his mind but the dream was crushed. Oh, literally it was crushed together with his head as Bryan foot squashed it.

Back to when Williams attempted to jump over Bryan’s head, Bryan acted fast his movement was so swift it was as if he vanished out of tine air, but he actually leaped at the wolf garbing his tail and exerting a greater force in hurling it back to slam the ground, after killing the two ignorant Alpha...wait that guy is dead? So sad. Thought he was brutally murdering the werewolves that dear attack him, his ears trailed the Alpha he spared but he ended up dead; killed by another power-hungry Alpha. ‘It’s either that guy was hated by Lady Luck or he has really offended death that he couldn’t escape it today’ Now he was left with three werewolf pack without an Alpha leader. The main reason for brutally killing the Alphas was to make them disorganize and flee in fear, spearing the stress to ripe their body apart. Bryan wasn’t a psycho-killer he didn’t kill unnecessarily. Most importantly they weren’t innocent but they were pawns! Manipulated by those behind the scene: the mastermind. The fact that they underestimated the Primordial Alpha power proofs that they were all deceived! It was all a lie. Who told u I was weakened? Bryan wanted to inform them but it was useless, they were already blinded by greed.

Roar!” Run” Bryan let out a deafening roar ordering them to leave, without a second reminder they turned to run but their gaze looked up on the shadow in front of them with a cold murderous deep dark red glowing eye.” T-the Alpha pack!” Bryan who was looking calmly and interested at the scene suddenly speak” Oh! The VIPs have arrived”.