THE WEREWOLF MAFIA HUNT
18. Ethan Was Taken to Eat by Jacob
Ethan, though not fond of seeing human torture, understands that he must remain calm and keep his appearance from being suspicious. He did not want to risk his true identity, especially in the presence of werewolves who currently looked extremely bloodthirsty.
"Let's eat, Ethan! Guys, let Ethan join us!"
Jacob invites Ethan as a guest to eat together. Without waiting for Ethan, the two Jacob's men instantly transformed into werewolves. They both immediately bit the traitor's neck and stomach. That person immediately headed toward death with a cornered body. Fresh blood poured out. The two werewolves instantly licked the blood that flowed profusely.
Ethan feels nauseous when Jacob invites him to eat a traitorous human in front of them. Although he had claimed to be a werewolf, he had never actually done anything like that. In her confusion, she tried to remain calm and maintain her unsuspecting appearance.
Jacob, seemingly confused by Ethan's silent reaction, tries to find an understanding. "What do you eat if you're not human?" jacob asked in astonishment.
Ethan, cautiously, replies, "I usually eat venison or other animal meat. I can still meet my nutritional needs without having to eat a human." Ethan concocts the story so that his identity as a werewolf undergoing treatment is not revealed. Ethan must keep this a secret as this also pertains to his identity as a special forces undercover.
Jacob's men, who heard Ethan's explanation, immediately coughed with laughter. They can't seem to believe that there are werewolves who choose not to eat humans and opt for non-human diets. It's a very unusual thing for them.
"It's not good to make fun of our own group of friends. Ethan doesn't live in a black world like us. It's not easy to find human prey if we don't live in a black world."
Jacob feels compelled to respect Ethan who lives a normal job like a normal human. Jacob understood it would be very risky for Ethan if he had to kill people to become prey. It was very different from life in the black world which was easier to kill people.
Jacob took a small glass and blocked the blood flow in the neck of his prey. The small glass was half drunk and the rest was given to Ethan.
"This is the blood of the still-warm Carotid Artery of a dying person. This is the tastiest and most nutrient-rich part of the blood. Drink up! As a werewolf, you can't just eat from the blood and flesh of an animal. You still need human blood even if only occasionally to maintain your fitness."
Ethan receives a small glass from Jacob. Despite her mixed feelings, she knew she had to force herself to drink it so as not to be suspicious. He feels nauseous seeing the blood, but he also realizes that this is part of his new identity as a werewolf that Jacob must believe in.
Doubtfully, Ethan took the small glass. He smelled the smell of fresh and sharp blood. It was seen that the two Jacob's men were still busy with their offerings. They seem to be enjoying this meal a lot, while Ethan still feels adrift between his curiosity and discomfort.
Jacob watched Ethan wisely. "That's better, Ethan. You have to understand that we, as werewolves, have different needs. Not all of us live in a black world like we do. But human blood is still important to keep our strength."
Ethan nodded with a mixed expression on his face. He felt that he had become involved in a far more complex and dark world than he had ever imagined before. All five senses became more sensitive than before, his body felt more powerful and his muscles tightened instantly. The effect of fresh blood makes its power doubled. Ethan knows the risks if he ever drank human blood can make it addictive. However, to find Vincent and his men, he must continue to infiltrate deeper into this world without revealing his true identity.
After they finished eating, Jacob and his men cleared their tracks carefully. The werewolves who worked at the club alternately ate the person in hierarchical order between them. The rest of the body's organs and clothing from the victim were put in a heating furnace. This is an important part of keeping the club secret and their dark activities.
The process went quickly because it seemed like they had done it a lot. There were no traces left at all in an instant. They immediately returned to the club after cleaning up like nothing had happened.
Ethan frowned while entering the dance floor room filled with crowds. His nose smelled a familiar scent upon returning to the club. His growing sense of smell guides him toward the familiar source of the smell. That scent was a werewolf who had once tried to attack Miss Amelia.
Ethan notices a suspicious-looking individual with a bandage in his hand. When the man realizes that Ethan has seen him, he immediately tries to escape. Not wanting to lose track, Ethan runs after the man.
They quit the club, and Ethan continues to chase with the speed and strength of the werewolf he possesses. He was trying not to make too much of a fuss so as not to attract unnecessary attention.
The man goes to great lengths to avoid Ethan's pursuit, but Ethan has the edge when it comes to strength and endurance. Finally, after running a few blocks, Ethan manages to corner her in a dead-end alley.
He held the man down firmly. "Don't try to run away again" urged Ethan in a stern voice. "Now, speak. Why are you trying to attack Miss Amelia? What do you know about Vincent?"
"Currently, don't you think by successfully cutting my wrist this afternoon, you will be able to defeat me this time! I wasn't in my perfect form this afternoon."
That person looked pale yet did not look frightened at all, he knew he had no choice but to fight back. The man also knows that Ethan is alone. In a breath of breath, he started roaring and turned into a werewolf. Her severed wrist had already grown back.