the walls, and the mirror pinned to the wall, was broken.
"What the fuck happened here?" Carl bellowed in shock, tears rolling down from Jeane eyes.
"Do you think he is a psychopath? We were just talking, and the next minute, he just went into the bathroom, and..." Carl held her tenderly, seeing her in such a miserable state.
"He isn't, Jeane" he comforted her, Jeane nodded attentively.
As darkness covered the sky, and the full moon, appeared in the sky, Sylvester stood with a man, in an open field.
He watched the full moon with a playful smile "this is the right time to kill my enemies" he said, and walked towards the car, parked in the tarred road.
The two of them entered the car, and the headlights lit up, and the car started moving towards the city.
After they drove for an hour, Sylvester stepped on the brake and came down from the car, the two of them stood before a gate.
"Awoo!" A wolf howled from distance.
Jeame in his wolf form abruptly turned and ran towards the direction, that he heard the wolf howling.
He transformed when the wolf, approaching him transformed into a young handsome man.
"Long time brother, I am here again," the young man standing before him said, with a playful smile.
"I am not your brother, why are you here?" He snorted.
The young man shook his head pitifully "you are always angry, brother, you can't stop it, no matter how much you hate me, I will always be your brother, you know that?" The young man retorted.
"If that is all you want to say to me, I will leave" he turned around, and started walking away.
"Grandfather is about to die, why don't you return with me, he want to see you before he dies" the young man pleaded.
Jeame froze and turned around, shock registered on his face "if you don't want to come, your mate, will likely going to say hello to him, you know?" the young man said, and winked at him.
Jeame clenched his fists, realizing that it was a threat "I am coming, tell everyone, that those who have a hand in the death of grandpa, are all going to die too" he mouthed, gritting his teeth.
The young man bowed his head dramatically.
"I will do as you have requested," the young man said, and he shrank, transforming into a wolf, and leapt away.
In Bill's residence, two men brought down the gate.
"Spear no one"
Sylvester instructed the man, who erupted with flame, as the two of them darted towards the house, killing anyone they come across.
"What are those?" One of the guards, standing at the balcony asked, his companion standing by his side.
Bang!
Bang!
Gunshots rented the air, the incessant gunshots, and the loud cry of pain attracted, Old Man Bill's attention, he came out of his room.
"Boss, two people are attacking the mansion, I don't
think they