Chapter 38: Chapter 38

Alpha Cyrus' POV

I was driving my car, realizing that I had entered a territory, the Slytherin Pack. I don't know why I was here but my own self is leading me here probably because I'm just drunk?

Damn, why would I come here? Despite this, I have traveled a long way and cannot just go back home without accomplishment. But what should I accomplish in this place?

Fuck, I have gone crazy and not myself anymore. Why of all women, that Leidea was the one imprinted to me? However, just by thinking of her makes my heart beat abnormally, my wolf wanted to come out as my eyes changes in color.

Fucking hell, now I know why I was here, because my own wolf is dominating my body. My own subconscious has weakened because of the alcohol that has gotten in my system, that's why Rus, my wolf, took it as a chance to control my body.

Still, a part of me wanted to see that nerd so I just let myself head to the Leidea Residence. Their territory is not much of a secret because everyone knows that it's the weakest among the werewolf packs which is also the target of the other packs nearby in order to widen their territory.

Suddenly, my attention was caught when I saw a suspicious man near the gate of Leidea Residence. He was wearing a black mask and a black jacket while watching the Mansion. I couldn't deny that the Leidea Family are sort of rich because they hold the power in this Slytherin pack, led by the Alpha Jonathan Leidea, father of my mate.

I stood in the dark while watching that suspicious man, if I were to observe his action, his suit and the tattoo on his backhand I knew that he is an assassin from the nearby pack, Fantom Pack.

This isn't my business though, I shouldn't care, however, after some time of watching, he was about to climb the wall on the darker area and enter the Residence. But out of myself, I was already pointing a gun on his head while he was about to climb up.

"Climb and you're dead." I said in a deadly voice which immediately made him raise his hands in surrender position.

I could feel his fear, I could taste his fright and damn, I wanted to pull the trigger and kill him however it would just create commotion and might wake up Anne.

I shouldn't care but my actions were doing the opposite.

"D-don't kill me please." He pleaded but my eyes didn't leave him as I remained vigilant.

When the man was about to turn to fight me, I immediately hit his head with the gun to the point that he fainted before he saw me and recognized who I was.

"I won't kill you, it's not my job to do so."

When he lost consciousness, I decided to tie him in front of the gate of the mansion. That is why they were considered weak because even the guards of this place are not that active and vigilant. They should have seen me coming or even seen this assassin.

I shook my head in disappointment to this pack, how could I have a mate coming from this pack? Why would the Moon Goddess let this happen?

But, why am I even here? And why did I even help them?

Damn it, this isn't me anymore! I usually don't care about things that don't concern me. It would be better to have no mate than to have one who's weak.

I was surprised that I found myself hiding in a tree near the Mansion. Good thing it was already dark, no one would see me here.

See? I got inside the Residence without complications, damn, it just fuelled the rage inside of me.

What if the vampires attack this territory!? Shit, she will just get herself killed.

From my position, I could see the windows of their house, which I assumed was the nerd's room because I saw her with her friend that she usually tags along. The one who Butch talked to earlier.

They were sitting on the bed, with the same clothes they had earlier. It's already deep in the night but they seemed to have been so busy talking about something that they haven't even changed from their uniforms.

What made me even mad was that they were laughing over something.

I tried to enhance my hearing, trying to know what they were talking about and why they were smiling that way, that really irritates me.

"I couldn't do anything but stare at him. Look how handsome he is..." The nerd said while giggling over some pictures that she was showing to her friend.

Anger suddenly arises inside my heart and I don't understand myself when I clench my hand. I knew that they were talking about some boy, but why would that nerd acted as if she's head over heels to that fucking boy. Fuck, my blood boils as my eyes turning red.

"Going crazy again over him." Her friend was laughing at her for being smitten with someone. Oh how I wanted to kill that fucking boy.

I shut my eyes, trying to suppress the unexplainable feeling building inside of me.

I could sense Anne pouting, "Atlas looks so snob yet very enticing here." She, then, rolled into her bed with a ridiculous smile.

I hate how she acted like that over some boy, she looks very happy, and it is frustrating especially when she smiles like that. I wanted to rip off that smile, I hate it. I hate that person who is making her smile, she shouldn't just smile for anyone.

Damn! Her actions irritate me so much.

Atlas, that name wasn't familiar but I knew right then that he is for sure infuriating. I don't like him.

Whoever that Atlas is, I will surely kill him. His name sounds very irritating, he shouldn't exist in this world. Anger is dominating my essence but I'm pretty sure that Atlas will be dead soon.