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Nicolas was outraged and ran towards Alphonse, grabbed him by his collar and shouted: "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO MY SON?"

"Me? Nothing…" The other man said with a mocking tone.

"You PROMISED me that you wouldn't hurt anyone in the village! You're going to DIE!" Nicolas threatened him.

Alphonse raised an eyebrow and said: "First of all, my promise exactly was 'do not KILL anyone in the village'. Second, I highly doubt you would like to shred me in front of your son." The man finished saying pointing to behind him.

"My son is not here! I'm sick of your lies! You now that what you did was forbidden! What you did was way worse than break a promise! Begone!" Nicolas said as he released his right hand from the grip and quickly turned it into a big werewolf arm with black fur. And was about to rip Alphonse's head off when he heard someone screaming: "STOP IT, DAD!"

Karol, who was watching everything from behind a tree, was horrified. He couldn't understand what was going on. But he couldn't allow his father murder someone. Nicolas turned to see his son running towards them. He really didn't felt the presence of his son at all.

"It seems that all your time among humans weakened your senses. Well, are you going to finish me and scar your kid for the rest of his life or what?" Alphonse said nonchalantly.

Instead of ripping his head off, Nicolas punched the other man really hard on the stomach which made Alphonse fall of his knees and almost throw up.

Karol couldn't believe his eyes. He just couldn't accept that his father was a lycanthrope just like him. His father was also concerned. He had many good reasons to.

"Why are you…" the boy could barely look in his father's eyes.

Nicolas just looked sadly to his son partially transformed. It was like a nightmare becoming truth to him. Quickly he made his arm turn back to the normal.

"That is really touching and all. But if you don't have anymore business here, I ask you to leave." Alphonse said coldly while he stood up again.

"You little!" Nicolas was about to kick him again when he was stopped by his son who grabbed his shirt and begged him to stop.

"I know Alphonse did many bad stuff, but please don't kill him, dad!" Nicolas looked in Karol's eyes and almost cried.

'I…can't tell him the truth…If he knew…God help me, please…'

"Ok…" The man gave in to his son pleads, but not because he felt sorry for Alphonse, in fact, the only reason why he didn't kill Alphonse right there was because he could accelerate the process his son was going through.

"Let's go home, son." Karol slowly nodded and gave Alphonse one last look then both of then left Alphonse. The injured man made a 'tch' sound and returned to his home.

While both were walking back to the village there was an awkward silence between them. None of them knew what to say to each other.

Karol could understand why his father kept a secret about being a werewolf, but it still made the boy angry because he thought that his father wouldn't kept something that important from him. That also raised lots of questions in his little head like: 'If he's a werewolf, why didn't came back sooner? Why he didn't trust me? Did he want to forget about what he is? What's wrong between him and Alphonse? I mean, I also wanted to kill Alphonse. And I would, if he hurt my family. Did daddy became angry because Alphonse turned me into a werewolf?'

Meanwhile Nicolas thought: 'I…will kill Alphonse for this! But if I do, Karol will know it was me and I can't afford to make things worse…'

"Son…" The man finally spoke.

"Yes, dad…" the boy said expectant.

"The first thing tomorrow morning that we are going to do is…talk about everything you want to know about werewolves." Nicolas started.

"Really?" Karol said becoming a little happier because finally he was going to have some answers.

"Yes, son…" The man semi-lied.

When they got home, Karol turned back said goodnight to his father and went to bed. Nicolas sneaked back to his bed. He gave a good look at his wife and stared at the ceiling while thought deeply about what he should and what he was going to say to his son. The man couldn't sleep the whole night and cried a little bit.

On the next day, at 6 a.m. Nicolas heard someone knocking the door. He saw the sleeping face of his wife, kissed her forehead and went to see who was knocking at his door at such time.

As he approached the door he smelled someone familiar. 'Alphonse!'

He opened the door as he resisted to the urge to kill the man. He opened the door and said right away:

Nicolas then threatened him: "The only reason I don't kill you right know is because my wife would have a hard time cleaning your remains from the floor! Get out of my house!"

Alphonse barely took that threat seriously and remained with an calm expression: "Looks like your sense of humor hasn't changed over the time. Anyway, I'm here to explain why I did it before you rip me apart."

"There's nothing to explain!" Nicolas spat.

Alphonse then turned to a more serious expression and tried to explain himself: "Look, only I can transform at this hour. And as gesture of good will I'll not. Now if you listen to me…"

"You committed the worst crime of all! And mark my words. You'll die a painful and violent death as soon as my son…" The man tried his best to suppress his tears while clenched his fists.

"Dies?" Alphonse finished his sentence.

End of chapter 21

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