My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf

My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Their past


Rian rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt until it touched his shoulders a little more. "You can see it?"


I glanced at his point. Under the moonlight I saw, right on Rian's upper arm was a scar. The three lines with the most central line are longer. The wound was clearly an animal scratch scar, but it was too large for pets such as cats or dogs. It was much more like the claw of a savage beast. So Rian had indeed met a werewolf and had an attack.


"Submit a scratch. Is that because of the werewolf attack?" many ensure.


"Wolf sight is sharp. You can see clearly in the dark of the night."


"The full moon is bright enough for me to see that," I looked away in annoyance and a little embarrassment.


"You hear the story of how I got this wound?"


"Can. But I'm even more curious, why do you have the same pendant as sister Cia, and I think Hanna has one too?"


"That's because we're brothers."


"E?! They're your siblings?"


"Left. Different mother."


"Huh? How could? Hanna is much younger than you. O, what.." There was one possibility that came to my mind to explain everything.


"The affair," the word just came out of Rian's mouth. "Our father was a police chief in this town. But, 23 years ago he was one of the police officers in the capital. That's when he met my mother who worked at the restaurant. Dad ate lunch there almost every day and also looking for reasons to meet mom. Day by day passed. Their love is beginning to form. I knew that the man I loved had a wife and a daughter. But his love for handsome men and money made him want to seize the husband of another man. Temptation for the mother's temptations launched to lure the idol, until the accident occurred. The restaurant employee got pregnant and held her accountable. As a man, he must take responsibility. He married the woman to the knowledge of his family."


Rian stopped for a moment. His face looks gloomy. He must have been sad to learn that his mother had taken the husband of another man who was now his father. I understood what Cia and Hanna had been through. They must have been devastated to learn that their father had a mistress and already had a son. How did their mother feel at the time? I can't imagine the pain he's going through when his heart is blown to pieces by the person he loves. One that makes me wonder, why did their brotherly relationship get along so well? But heard from the story of Rian, it seems his mother was only willing to marry because she wanted wealth.


Rian took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, then he continued. "When I was seven years old, my father was transferred out of town. Of course at that time his little family also had to move. My envious and jealous mother, no longer wanted to be considered a mistress and insisted on asking my father to stay under one roof."


"What?! Your mother wants to live in one house? She doesn't think about a wife's feelings if she finds out her husband has a mistress?"


"Ha... I was too small to understand everything at that time. To be sure, I don't know what persuasion he used to get his first wife to agree to."


"It must have been hard to know that her husband had brought another woman to live in one house."


"In a house we live in today, it was on that day that I first met 12-year-old sister Cia and her mother's aunt Celia. They welcomed us to the door of the house. Beautiful woman with eyes because it is covered in makeup so as not to be too visible, trying to hold back her tears. He gently stroked his womb which was now seven months old, while his right hand held his daughter."


"Your father revealed all that while his wife was pregnant? I don't think it out! Does he have no feelings? " my blood rose instantly after hearing that.


"Passion isn't it?"


"threat. I found out from little sister Cia. Yes, he said that his mother diacam will not be given any sponsorship after divorce. Aunt Celia thinks about her children's negatives if she decides to divorce. He would rather endure the pain than let his children suffer. Little sister Cia hated me so much. He accused me of changing my father's attitude towards them because of my mother. I didn't reply because it was all true. During my stay under the same roof, I noticed a huge difference between my father treating us and them. I was being very gentle with my mother. As for aunt Celia, a small mistake could make father go up the ribbon. I'm really sorry to see Aunt Celia always getting scolded like that."


I saw Rian's eyes light up a little while telling a story. "If sister Cia hates you so much, then how does her story change now?"


"Three years later, the father got word he was temporarily relocated to another city for a year. Because it's only while we're not moving, and also me and sister Cia still have school. But my mother went with my father. I was entrusted to Aunt Celia. During my days here Aunt Celia was very kind to me, even though she knew that I was the son of her husband's affair. But he treated me like his own son. She is a perfect mother. For the first time I got the affection I had wanted for so long, and that I got from him.


My mother did not care much about the development of her own child. He just thought that giving me enough money was enough to make me happy. I just use a small portion of the money you give me each month to buy my personal needs. The rest I put up for sudden needs. During that one year my relationship with sister Cia began to improve, although sometimes we quarrel because of trivial problems and sometimes the quarrel ended with us getting punished."


"It sounds like Celia's aunt is a big hearted, tough, wise, meek and considerate woman."


"Indeed. As a thank you for his kindness, I used all my savings to set up this place."


"So, this store is the result of your savings?"


"Partial germs. The rest comes from the savings of sister Cia and Hanna. We presented this shop to Celia's aunt right on her birthday. And for the Lotus theme itself because Celia's aunt's favorite of lotus flowers. It was not like this, the store was still very simple. There are only a few wooden tables and chairs for customers, potluck and dish menus that have never changed until now. After a while, the shop began to grow. Sales of sweet dishes especially Seven color lotus cake are in great demand by buyers. Oh, aye. For the naming of the cake itself, the number seven symbolizes Celia's aunt's date of birth and the rainbow color is Hanna's favorite."


"May I ask a little presumptuous?"


"What's that?"


"I just want to know. What was the cause of Celia's aunt's death?"


Rian was silent for a moment. He stared blankly at the quiet street down there. In a soft voice I heard him say. "Color's protecting me."


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