Present Time, after Austin runaway from Shaun   Never did I have imagined that I would cry for some cocky pervert bastard, nor to be kissed and touched. But the most surprising thing is, why the hell did I not throw him? Or punch him or kick him where the hell hurt the most? Just why? Why did I let him do those things to me? I angrily wipe my tears away. So hard it feels like I was slapped. I wipe my lips too, but wiping doesn't take away the feeling of his lips. Damn! I hate that I am feeling this way. There's a part of me that really hates the idea of him kissing and touching me but the other side feels otherwise. What the hell is happening to me? Before I could turn to a corner, a hand grab me and pull me back. Shit. I thought my arm were going to tear. "Austin.. please listen to me first," he said, grabbing my hands tightly. I tried to take my hands from him, but he is so damn strong it felt like h

 How long are we walking now? 20 minutes? 30 minutes? Why does the diners feels so faraway right now? It feels like my legs are slowly giving out and those three keep on whispering behind my back. Like literally talking behind my back.But, I was the one who agreed to have a dinner with them, so who am I to complain now?Finally! I could see the facade of the diners from where I am. Just a little bit more."Austin? You're with… friends?" Sarah said as soon as we enter Feel at Home.Sarah had this strange expression on her face. Her eyebrows keep on making weird movements as she looks at me and her lips were little pursed. She knows I’m not a friendly type who would bring ‘friends’ into my workplace for a late dinner. So, this is really a news to her and everybody in the diners.She's eyeing the three behind my back quietly arguing. I can still hear them whispering to each other. I wonder what they are

"So what are we going to do about that child!? The Kingdom's future and the whole clan would be in chaos if we don't do anything right now!" Aetos, the fourth of the upper grand stands up as his face were distorted with rage.Aetos is one of Veto's loyal paladins after assuming the throne. He was one of the kingdom's prisoners who has an excellent skills of using swords and other kinds of knives. Veto saw some potential in him and somehow foresee him fighting along him side by side and thus, appointed him as one of his trusted high-ranking officer.On the other hand, Veto is just sitting quietly in his seat, watching the members of the Executives panicking over the news of Lycaon's possible only legitimate child. The Executives are arguing over that news the moment Veto arrives and they seem to not notice his presence at all.After walking around the Kingdom with his son Tyler, Veto call the executives to hold an urgent meeting about the discovery of Lycao

I was awaken by the sudden ring on my front door. Who would've visit me in the early morning on a Sunday!? It's only seven am in the morning!Angrily, I tossed my blanket and pillow into the bed and stomp my feet on my way to the door, "What the hell is that!?" I shouted at the top of my lungs with both of my eyebrows forming checks on each different sides while pulling the door hard."Hi Austin!" Shaun said waving his hand in front me with a huge smile on his face.My eyed widen and I immediately close the door and run back to my room, to my toilet."Damn! Why did he have to go here this early!?" I said looking at my freshly awaken self on the mirror.My hair is a mess. There's drool on the side of my face, my eyes were a little swollen and dang! my breath stink. Hurriedly, I immediately removed all of my clothes and quickly step in the shower.It's been three days since Shaun shocked my world by suddenly confessing to me at the middl

“What is it? Just… tell me… right now.” Grey pants, after running as fast as he can right when he heard from Justin that Shaun wants to see him. As soon as he enter the woods just behind Crescent Moon, he knew Shaun is around. He can smell the anxious scent Shaun is giving off. An anxious, frustrated and desperate kind of smell. A scent he never smelled before. He knew something was off. Shaun was never the type to ask for him. He avoids doing that as much as possible. He wants to do things alone without seeking for anybody’s help, even from Grey and Priam. That’s what Shaun is like. But this is different. Something in his scent tells Grey, that Shaun is bothered and troubled by something. To the extent that he would want to ask help from him. Something about the pressure and anxiousness in the air makes Grey tremble out of nervousness. "This is absurd. What the hell is happening?" Grey thought to himself, playing with his fingers.