Chapter 40

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You walk out from the shower and dress up quickly. Roman is in the kitchen getting the grease which you need for killing the Vargulf and you decided to take a quick shower while he is doing it.

You are on the top of the stairs ready to walk downstairs when you hear Roman and Olivia talking about something.

"Open it", you hear Olivia say.

You hear something being opened with a whine.

"Precious boy, you were born with a caul. I've always known you were different. Better", Olivia says.

You are really confused but refuse to interrupt them, wanting to hear more.

"Sometimes when I look at people...I can make them do whatever I say", Roman tells to his mother.

"I know. So much alike. Roman...What do you see?", Olivia asks.

"I see us", Roman says.

You don't understand so you walk a bit lower to see what is happening. You get more confused when you see Olivia and Roman standing front of a mirror, which has a wolf drawing on it. Roman is holding some kind of long weapon in his hands. (idk what is the word :D) You just can't see what it is.

"Now look closer", Olivia says.

Roman stares at the mirror and panic starts filling his face. He is clearly seeing something in the mirror but you can't see anything.

"What is this?", Roman asks.

"I finally understand what you've been feeling these last months. I tried to protect you like any mother would protect their son", Olivia says putting her head on Roman's shoulder.

"What is this!", Roman yells.

"What you must do to continue your journey. This...is your kill", Olivia whispers.

Then Roman mashes the mirror with the long weapon.

You walk down the stairs and see Olivia handing the weapon back to Roman saying:

"Try not to lose it darling. It goes back a rather long way.

Then she strokes his cheek and walks past you to upstairs, giving you a cold look. You just stare at coldy back at her.

You walk next to Roman and put your hand on his shoulder. He seems to be in his own world.

"What was that? Are you okay?", you ask moving your hand up and down on his arm.

Roman moves his hand against the stick and stares in the emptiness.

"Roman", you whisper and touch his cheek gently with your fingertips.

He slowly moves his gaze in your eyes. His green eyes stares in yours.

Then he presses his lips against yours. You don't have time to react when he has already taken them away. He places the thing leaning against the wall and then walks to you wrapping his arms around your waist.

"You are going to Letha's", he says putting his hands on your shoulders.

"What? No. I wanna help", you say.

He sighs and shakes his head.

"I can't risk losing you Y/N", he says staring deeply in to your eyes.

"So I'm just gonna sit at her house when you may die", you say.

"It's impossible to kill me and you could be there with Letha if the Vargulf tries to hurt her", he says smiling kind of sadly.

"Fine. But only for Letha's safety", you say sighing.

Roman then takes you in a tight hug and whispers to your ear:

"Thank you. I love you so fucking much"

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A/N:

It have been months since I updated, but I just thought my story was so bad and not worth to continue it.

But now I did and it's still really bad, but well at least I tried.

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