Dark Desires

Chapter 12

The few weeks of storms passed quickly. The werewolf had recovered fully with plenty of rest so he was finally released from the grip of that genius vampire.

As he finally took a step out from within the large land that the vampires owned, (Y/N) stretched and groaned in satisfaction as his bones popped loudly.

The silvernette had to leave in the morning, while Yui was asleep, making him exhausted from the lack of sleep.

But of course the excitement of going home had definitely worked better than caffeine and had the werewolf pumped up.

In an instance the once human figure had morphed into one of a large wolf.

The silver-furred beast was overjoyed.

The few weeks of torture. Physically since he couldn't move. And mentally tortured from all the different antics of the vampires.

The werewolf really couldn't understand what the six brothers were up to. Even after so many years of being "friends", (Y/N) would never, never, know what they're thinking.

He sighed as he ran through the forest, memories flooding through his mind. He didn't want to go home just yet. He wanted to run around, stretch his sore and stiff limbs.

Though, a sweet scent entered his nose around the outskirts of the town.

It had a kick to it. Like a good punch swung at the face of (Most Hated Person). It was satisfyingly fragrant, like a freshly baked batch of cookies taken out from the oven.

The wolf ran towards the direction of the scent, curious as to see what was giving it out.

Perhaps a prey?

If not...

No it can't be. The wolf shook his head as he neared the delectable smell.

He saw something shift on the ground, making him frown.

The little figure seemed to have spotted him as it started to run away.

Having not been fed real food for those few weeks, lust clouded the vision of the silver-furred beast as he ran for the little figure.

It seemed to have disappeared, but the lingering scent of it allowed the wolf to trace it easily.

The large wolf hid behind a tree, his steely eyes staring at the tiny figure that seemed to be one of a rabbit.

Without wasting anymore time, the silver-furred wolf had pounced onto the rabbit, biting it by its neck and ending it instantly.

But the blood that rushed into his mouth wasn't warm. In fact, it was near icy cold.

The wolf's eyes widened as he released the small animal and turned back into his human form.

Dark figures walked out from behind the trees, wide grins spread across their faces.

They seemed to be communicating with people on another line.

The werewolf growled menacingly at them as he took a few steps back, only to bump into a solid chest behind him. Two arms grabbed his slender figure roughly, his pale skin turning red at the rough grip of the stronger male.

"Tell them that, we've got their son." His husky voice whispered into the silvernette's ears, making them flatten back against his skull in discomfort.

The werewolf would definitely not be able to win a fight against the male in a state like this, especially while he was not fed proper food for the past few weeks.

A menacing glare was shot at the hunter as the older male started to play with the fluffy tail of the silvernette.

His other arm has wrapped itself around the waist of the werewolf, trapping his arms by his sides.

"Who are you?" (Y/N) growled at the hunter, making the buff male chuckle lowly.

"It seems that you've been a bad boy. Running away from home." The silvernette could already hear the smirk in the hunter's voice.

"How do you know my parents?" The werewolf started to wiggle little by little, only for the hunter to pull him closer. The older male was definitely taller than him, allowing him to feel the warm breath of the human against his forehead.

"It's confidential information." The buff male grinned, "But I never knew they had such a cute little boy."

The silvernette was about to snap back at the hunter but was interrupted by one of the lower ranks.

"Sir." The younger looking hunter whispered into the larger male's ear. The grin on the buff male seemed to grow wider than before as his eyes stared down at the werewolf who was glaring up at him.

"Good news my little boy, you're coming with us."

A/N:
I'm sorry! Along with the late update the chapter is pretty darn short. I apologise ;-; School started so it's getting a little busier. Yeah I know almost every author says this. But along with school I had a pretty bad writer's block. There was a lack of inspiration and I've just been playing games continuously.

I'm sure most of you might not read the author's note so I'll apologise once again right now.

I'm sorreh. *bows*
-Apanda