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10: to trust or not to trust

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"Breaking someone's trust is like crumpling a perfect piece of paper. You can smooth it over but it's never going to be the same again- unknown"


How should I feel, to take pity among the human girl when she defies me every wakening moment of every day

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How should I feel, to take pity among the human girl when she defies me every wakening moment of every day.

The whole day that I spend in my office, there was only one thing left on my mind and that was Aurelia. How dare she defy me again? Were my threats not enough to enlighten her of what is to happen if she defies me again? I thought, how much mercy did she deserve? When in all, she has had the pleasure of roaming the halls of my home untouched and free if she had just followed my orders. For once in my cold and dark life, I made a promise with a girl, a human girl and actually trusted her. She completely demolished my trust when her and that bastard were all over each other.

My hands twitched at the thought of his hands roaming her body. The monster within me craved blood and from that bastard only. For some reason, I had no idea why, when I saw that boy all over Aurelia, I felt an instinct to kill as if he took something from me.

I growled, looking down at my hands to see claw marks engraved in the wood of the desk. I should punish her, making her wish she had never laid a finger upon that puny wolf's body. I should have known she would have done something like this. As It was expected, her customs as the whore she was to arouse any male she met and got her hands on. It frustrated me, realizing I should have ended her life the chance I had. But there was something stopping me. It was the fact that Leon expected me to keep her heart beating each second. I didn't want to admit it before and I never will but there was another reason why I couldn't kill her. I just didn't know it yet.

My thoughts were disrupted when the door to my office opens and Leon himself enters. He takes upon himself to sit down in front of me, a grin playing on his lips. "Elias, my dear friend," he greets, "how are you?"

I grit my teeth in annoyance, "could be better. What do you want?"

His eyebrows pinch together in confusion, "what troubles you now?" He pulls his chair closer. I hated it when he asked, it always seemed whenever we talked, I was angry and let out my frustrations out. I guess that's why we are friends but in the end, he always ends up right and I, listening to his good given advice.

"It's that, that-" my hands shake as deep growls rattled within my chest, escaping my mouth, "girl. She's too disobedient, Leon. I gave her everything, food, a room, hell, stuff she doesn't deserve and I trusted her to not defy me."

Leon blinked at me by the time I finished. Why, it was not everyday, I had a problem with anybody and a girl, at that. Leon never seen this side of me, the anger of a human getting to me so quickly. It shook me to my core thinking about it. I didn't realize it before but her disobedience and nature, it irked me in ways I've never known. Just the mere thoughts of what she says and does makes my claws tighten into the sides of my chair. I could feel my body shaking in anger.

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