"When I first met you. I knew you were just a weak man, and that I could easily rip your woman apart from you, a woman that was craving passion, and lust, full of fire and desire to be loved. So, I had decided to become her lover since the very first time I met her. Not because I loved her. No, don't get me wrong, my heart belongs and always will be somebody else's.
I have worked helping the werewolf's for quite some time now. I was just a worker in the company, and I move myself up. Sometimes I blamed the stairs that I had to climbed, I slept with whoever I had to sleep, and I did what I had to do, to earn a place in the company.