I need it - HyunIn ff

{19}

Earlier

Changbin had heard a door open, and his instincts immediately kicked in. He knew that the person who had just came through the door was the person who had put him in these horrible clothes and he wasn't about to let them get away easily. Changbin flexed and traced the walls grains with his newly acquired claws, the sound of the scraping was ear piercing. He was ready to jump out at the person when they rounded the corner and he gritted his teeth, his lower canines elongating.
He lowly growled and the hairs on his arms stood up, a sign that the person was about to appear.
Changbin caught a glimpse of white fabric and he knew that the person just a step away, until he realised that not only was the person holding someone else, the other person was pale. So sickly pale and grey that changbin could swear that he was dead. Changbin's breathing shallowed and all wolf signs immediately retreated.
"W-what happened to him?" Changbin asked out of nowhere, scaring Woojin. Woojin flinched and gave a deep inhale,
"He collapsed, and I'm glad to see that you're doing better... oh I'm Woojin, I probably should've mentioned that" The person smiled, and changbin felt stupid for thinking that this man could've wanted to harm him in any way. 
"Then where am I?" Changbin muttered, looking at the floor and playing with his bandage. Woojin laughed,
"You're in my boyfriend's house, my brother left you here and we... we had an argument. You're a werewolf right?" The man asked, walking into the room changbin woke up in. Changbin followed and nodded, although the man wouldn't have seen that, but he wasn't focused on anything other than the fact that he knew Seungmin.
"You said you know Seungmin?" Changbin tried to act like he wasn't that interested and played it off by deeply sighing at the end.
"He's my brother and I broke his nose, I hope you don't mind" Woojin grinned again and set the unconscious boy in the bed, before taking off the boy's hoodie and replacing it with a large AC/DC hoodie he found in the birch wardrobe beside the bed.

Changbin was confused as to why the man had smiled after admitting that he punched someone's face in, and he figured he shouldn't get on the wrong side of him.
"Hey do me a favour; this is my boyfriend's step-brother, id like it if he didn't die so make sure he doesn't" The man walked over to changbin, pulling a small vile out of his pocket.
"Since you know Seungmin, and I'm related to him, it wouldn't take you long to figure out I'm a warlock too, but don't tell that boy or he might tell my boyfriend. Give the boy this liquid when he wakes up, it should stop the vomiting"
Changbin nodded along, however he was confused. The warlock was trusting him, a werewolf, with someone that he had never met before? That didn't seem right.

The man left.