Death

Third Person's POV

A man in a black suit stepped inside a car as he walked out of the werewolf annual event. He closed the door in frustration. He couldn't last a large crowd with a bunch of women trying to flirt with him. He was completely irritated by their presence as if there was something from the women that angered him... their irritating seduction... they were too disgusting in his eyes.

Oh, how he hates women. He is known as a ruthless, merciless man who ever lived, his heart is hard as a stone. His hands have killed countless times... he is everyone's fear... he is famous as a killer, he is the monster in town.

No one ever dared to sway his heart... no one could ever sway the stone heart of... the Alpha King.

"My Lord, where are we going now?" Asked by his right man, Andy.

He could not just rely on anyone, he couldn't trust anyone except Andy. So everything he does, he makes sure only Andy knows. Even his Beta and Omega doesn't know all his actions or his plans.

"To my house." His voice was stern as he said those words, even just a number of words coming from his mouth could take anyone's attention because of the intimidating power it has... suddenly, he remembered someone who didn't even get swayed by his voice... the girl who bumped him yesterday. Another flame of anger radiates from his aura that even Andy could sense inside the car.

She didn't even get intimidated by his presence as she has the guts to bump into him without saying sorry. It was the first time in his whole life to be ignored by someone who could not even be leveled to their high status. People fear him, they get intimidated by him as they run scared for their lives... away from him... from the monster.

But that girl, she doesn't even care... as if she doesn't care of her death... she doesn't care that she just bumped into the death itself.

And he was so confused with himself why does he keep on thinking about the girl? Maybe, because he felt ignored? That was the first time that ever happened to him but it is so unusual for him to think about a woman. He hates women ever since, he doesn't like their presence, he feels so disgusted by them.

The car was constantly running when suddenly his phone started ringing, he ignored it but it continuously rings. He got annoyed so he answered the call without even glancing at the caller.

"What." He emotionlessly said.

"My son, don't talk like that towards your mother." The voice of his mom said on the other line.

"What do you want." He stated plainly.

"How old are you?" His mom asked like she was reminding him his age and he just knew where the conversation was heading.

"25." He simply answered, tired of talking nonsense.

"See? You are an adult and when will you give your parents a grandchild!?" His mom scolded.

But suddenly the phone got snatched from his mother and he just knew who did it.

"Goodness, son. You are now at the age of supposed to be having an heir. Have you found your mate?" His Dad asked, sounding worried.

"Don't mind my life. Mind your own." He said and was about to hang up when his dad spoke once again.

"If you will not give me an heir this year, I will pull you out of the throne." He threatened.

The man sighed, he could not just flirt with those girls, he felt so disgusted, he couldn't last their presence. How could he even let anyone from them carry his child? Tch. That would be impossible, he hates women and the concept of mate? He didn't think he could feel the feeling of love. His heart doesn't know how to feel love... he doesn't even know how to be passionate.

It doesn't mean he is a gay, he is a pure man but he doesn't like the sound of... love. It was not even in his dictionary in the first place. It sounds ridiculous.

But he needs an heir, a child that came out of his flesh.

He looked at the window watching the outside but suddenly, someone caught his attention right at the playground. It was already night time but his eyes could see through the darkness... he has a power of scotopic vision since he is a wolf.

"Stop the car." He ordered Andy and the car immediately stopped.

He recognized the girl on the playground that was encircled by a group of men. It was the girl who bumped him on the side road yesterday, he could never forget her face. When he looked at her for a few moments, it seemed like something was changing inside him... there was an electricity that slowly flowing inside his body. He couldn't last staring at any woman but... why can't he take his eyes off of her? As if... no, she is a human. That would be impossible.

When he saw a man, slapped her. He could feel a sudden anger rushing through his veins but he just kept on watching.

Until the man who looks like a goon, pointed the gun at the girl.

"Get her." He simply ordered Andy not realizing that his voice turned dark, and for the first time... he interrupted a fight which should be none of his business.

Instead of confusion, he smirked, thinking about the brilliant idea that popped inside his head.

Heir? I think he will get it, the soonest.

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Vern's POV

The man is young and with good appearance. I bet he is good looking even just by looking through his back. But what is he doing here? Isn't he afraid of these giant men around us? But why does it seem like these giant men are scared of him?

"How much does she owe you?" He said calmly as he took a paper and pen out of his suit.

"A m-million d-dollars." The giant man stuttered, hesitating if he should answer the young man or not. I was confused why he looked so scared to this young man when in fact he is scarier because he's giant but I was speechless, unable to comprehend what's happening.

The young man seems to write something and throws it to the giant man which causes the paper to fall onto the ground. "Now, she's paid. Don't come to her again." He simply stated.

The giant man was speechlessly scared as he slowly picked the paper and looked at it, his eyes widened when he saw what was written on the paper. "That's one million dollars, now go." He simply ordered as if he was bored.

And when the young man was about to take a step, suddenly, the loan sharks ran away in fear as if a very scary monster was about to kill them.

What is wrong with them?

Wait, what!? One million dollar!?

When the man faced me, I was shocked. Stunned on my spot. Why do I keep seeing handsome men? I know I am still alive but why do gorgeous men keep coming in my life?

"Are you okay?" He asked.

I bit my lip as tears started flowing out of my eyes, I immediately kneel at him, "Thank you! Thank you so much. I owe you my life." I said as tears kept dripping. "I will pay you once-"

"You don't owe me, you owe my Lord." He simply said and I was suddenly confused by his words.

"W-what do y-you mean?" I stuttered, asking.

He looked right on the road and when I looked at it, I saw a Black Hummer car waiting on the side road.

"Come," He said to me, I looked back at the young man and saw him offering his hand. "My Lord is waiting for you, you owe him your life."

I was so speechless, unable to comprehend everything but I accepted his hand... It was so warm, as he helped me stand up. When I completely stood up, I pulled my hand out of him.

His Lord? Who could it be? And why did he help me?

"Save your question later, you have a debt you need to pay." He said and his voice was sort of cold but not intimidating which made me confusedly think what should I feel at this moment.

Should I be thankful that I got out of the Loan Sharks? Or regret that I owe my life to an unknown person?

The young man held the handle door of the car and opened it, just then someone came out of the car making me stunned on my spot. My feet wobbled and I felt weakened from his stares that in any moment I might fall out of balance.

If I am dead, I would be thinking that I am facing a... God.