EP 12 The truth they didn't expect

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"Sire, people at the Lertratkosum clan says that Naravit is hanging by a thread." Luke reported.

"He's not dead?" Joos asked incredulously.

"We found half the content still in the syringe at the Juntapun clan." Luke showed Joss.

"It seems that I can't trust anyone to finish the job. Call everyone, we'll be heading to the Lertratkosum clan house. We'll end it tonight." Luke's eyes widen at Joss' statement. He could see the determination in his sire's eyes. 

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The clan house was quiet when they reached. They were waiting for their team from within to give them the signal. P'Book, P'Force, Gemini and Fourth who were tasked with the security of the clan house were none the wiser. Joss had already created a new formulate with the drug, they had made it air borne, the moles within the Lertratkosum clan house had gassed the main area before they could make a move. They had opened the door and greeted their sire. Joss had gone to the Lertratkosum private wing with just 5 of his most trusted and skillful warriors, while he left the others to wipe out the Lertratkosum clan.

Once Joss got to Pond's bedroom, he headed straight towards the bed. He aimed the wooden stake straight to Pond's heart, only to be met by a counter attack that forced his hand to thrust the stake to his heart instead. He had quickly crushed the stake to splinters. But he wasn't given a minute to rest before a hand was heading straight for his neck. He had avoided it with ease before he felt a force to his chest. He slid back. Once he looked up, Dunk had already killed 3 of his warriors, Luke included. Pond was pulling the heart of one of them, who was trying to sneak an attack on Dunk, crushing it in his hands. When Dunk noticed him, he snarled and headed straight for him. Joss was ready to attack but was surprised when his hand hit thin air. Dunk had dispersed into a cloud of bats.

"Damn Tangsakyuen and their age old tricks" Joss muttered under his breath. He had scratches all over as they attacked him. They were tearing at his skin and he could only endure. He tried to tune into his werewolf senses to detect where was Dunk's form and when he would regroup. He slashed both of his thigh and aimed his silver short sword directly at him, missing his heart but pierced through his chest.

"Dunk!!" Pond shouted as he beheaded the last of Joss' men. Joss flung Pond to the wall before he could touch him. Joss laughed.

"Just can't trust others to do your work, so it was all a lie? Here I thought that you were both dying but yet none of it was true. They said that you were killing Natachai but I guess it was all a trick. Should have known that photos can lie." He turned towards Pond.

"And you, who should be dying is well alive, maybe even stronger than before. Doesn't matter anyway, I guess I'll just have to finish the both of you." Joss sighed. He walked towards Pond.

"Who the hell are you and why did you kill my mate and Dunk's? Why do you want to kill us?!" Pond demanded an answer.

"It was that incompetent mate of mine that killed your mates thinking you'll kill each other. I just don't want you to ever meet. But now that you've met, it's time to say goodbye. Don't worry, it'll be painless" Joss slashed him with a dagger laced with the drug of his design. Pond collapsed to the ground. The blade fell along with him.

"P'Pond!!" Dunk tried to crawl his way to him despite the distance.

"Both of you should never have met. That's what your mates were designed for. To stop you from meeting." Dunk looked at him in confusion.

"Designed? How could you have designed my nong?!" Dunk asked as he slowly crawled his way to Pond who was getting weak from his wound. Joss shifted his focus to Dunk instead.

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