HALF

32 | the witch

I stepped into the mansion - not Jurian's mansion - and the cold November air blew at me when the door closed. I shivered. Not only from the wind but the emptiness of the house. I have an eerie feeling.

"Ah, welcome." boomed a voice.

It came from the kitchen and a lady appeared. She had straight black hair, a red dress, and dark red lipstick.

"Hello," I said. "You called for me, Madam Luna."

"Yes, please take a seat at the dining table."

I glared at her before lowering my eyes. I sat at one end of the table and she sat in the other. I placed my phone on the table and took a deep breath.

"I want you to stay away from my son, Jurian." She commands.

I snicker. "I believe I can't do that." And also, what son? You never treated him right. Is what I wanted to say but didn't.

She chuckled in a mean way. She slammed her had on the table and shouts, "Remember who you are talking to, Half!" She said "Half" so bitterly. "

I clenched my hands under the table. "And know your manners, Madam Luna." I snarl.

She smirked and her eyes - which is brown - turned green. It was the kind of green where witches do those greenlike potions.

I gasped. No way! I got up from my seat and she smirks. I stared at her bug-eyed. She's a Witch and Witches and Halfs will always rebel against each other in the past.

"I suppose you know my identity now but yes, I am a Witch." She said, slowly getting on her feet.

The memories of my parents floods to my head. The lady who shouts to capture us all... It's probably her. I clenched my fist. Anger boiled in me all over.

"Where's my family?!" I yell.

She chuckles evilly and flashed her eyes green again. "Now, why would I tell you that?" She stepped forward. "Now, don't you want to know why Jurian is so nice when you both first met?"

I stepped back when she stepped forward again. She poured wine in her cup and sipped it.

"He's on a mission. A mission where he-"

"STOP!" I screamed. A purge of darkness pierced me and when I scream, everything trembled.

I breathed heavily. I looked at my hands - claws and I felt fangs inching from my mouth. It soon went away and I was confused.

"Wow," she commented. "Dear, let me ask you a question. Is your desire wanting to be a Pure wolf? Because I can make you a Pure, sweets."

I shook my head and ignored that. "Does anyone know about you mr identity?" I ask.

She snickers. "Only one. His name is Matt."

Matt!

"Jurian's brother," I whispered.

"Yes, yes." She says, setting her cup down. "He's an experiment I've been working on. I'm pretty sure you've seen him transform from being human to smoke."

"What did you to him?" I hiss. "Why do you have him?"

"He's an experiment. We're going to rule the world. He's my slave and he obeys my every order." She chuckles.

Monster.

"Why are you telling me this? I can just easily tell someone about this." I said, too confidently.

"Tell anyone this and your family will die. A slow and painful killing." She haunts.

I clenched my fist. I was furious.