Kylian’s POV
“When will you ever learn?” My father shouted as he whipped me with silver once more. I could no longer count how many kicks, punches, and whips he threw at my way.
My entire body was with bruises and cuts, and pain was radiating all over me. By this time, I think I was even immune to all his abuse already.
I looked at him with dead eyes, wondering how I could have a father as worthless as he was. No, could he even be called as one?
With a lazy tone, I replied, “Revoke it! How can you throw Della at that torn-up house? She’s my Luna whether you like it or not! Father, it is because of my respect for you that I have been tolerant and even willing to accept your punishment! But that doesn’t mean I have to do it all the time! Remember? I beat you. I'm the Alpha now!”
Hearing my words, he went on and punished me again. "Alpha? Then act like one. Kill me!"
I roared and raised my paw.
But when I put it to my father's throat, I stopped.
He is my father.