"Hmmm, such a strange tale. Now I have seen why it's not quite different from what has happened between you and us. However, there are also instances of some difference in your story. The boys were not witches but, you were. Therefore, you don't expect the Werewolves to treat a witch the same way they had saved and treated the little fella and his brother," said the Alpha.
"Why will you say that? I guess you are about to say some ugly shits about my kind," I asked him.
"You see witch, your kind doesn't deserve any pity. If I should act according to the pain and anger in my heart, there will be no more witches left alive by now. All those I have come across would have been a thing of the past. And that includes you, Louis!"
I was speechless at his cold words, but I never let my anger show too much. I simply kept quiet and continued with the dinner I was making while, he looked on.
"You hate me so much, tell me, don't you Louis? Come on don't deny it"
"What caused this unprecedented hatred for us? My kind has always been at the forefront of persecution. The humans consider us the infidels and as a result, thousands of my kind had been burned on stakes. I could have fallen among one those who died burning if not for your intervention. The Vampires are our bitter enemies and will stop at nothing to see us wiped off the face of the earth. And now, the Werewolves seem to be taking a similar gesture. What have we done to deserve this?"
"Your kind is evil," his voice was harsh when he replied. "All of you don't deserve to exist. I could have been back in the clan and not here. I could have been the alpha Supreme of my wolf clan. I could have taken my clan to a level of greatness. There could have been peace among the wolves, but I'm afraid we have none now. All my fantasies were ruined by a witch. Not just a random witch but your aunt. She had succeeded in sowing division among the wolves, and for that, there will be no forgiveness."
Alpha Ammon no doubt was pouring his heart to me to justify his hatred for the witches. I understand his hatred for my kind emanated from the curse that had been laid on him by a witch. He has every reason to hate me because, the witch in particular was my close relative, who also seek to end my own life. He knew that but, his hatred wouldn't let him reason in that direction.
"Not all witches are bad!" I countered.
"Are you the one huh? Answer me, Louis! You are all the same! No witch should be spared. All are traitors and unfit for society," He continued with his animosity.
"That means, you will do away with me even after breaking your curse?"
"Why not witch! I have told you many times that it's not in your place to decide your fate. That's my business. Nevertheless, be rest assured that there will be no redemption for you if, by the end of the day you fail to lift my curse. You shouldn't pray to live and tell the tale which will follow."
I was highly disappointed. I thought my strange cooperation with him in his kitchen had eased some tensions between us. Just minutes ago, he came this close to being friendly with me. It was strange that the prospect of that happening now remains undecided.
"You must not judge all of us because of a few bad ones you have been with."
Say, no more witch!" He shouted at the top of his voice. "Make the dinner and serve us as soon as possible. Everything you need is there." He turned around to walk away but, suddenly stopped again to resume the discussion. "And oh! Don't even think about it witch! Don't think you can escape. Don't do it. If you do, I promise you, it will quickly and very bad for us both. If you want to continue to stay alive, then stay on the path we had agreed on."
Astonished, I turned around to face him. "What are talking about sir? I haven't done anything."
"Yes, you have not done anything yet but, sooner or later, you may be tempted to do one. You will surely regret it when you cross the line witch."
"What is this all about because I still can't understand what you are talking about?"
He walked closer to me. His two hands rested on my shoulders. He squeezed them gently and attempted to bite my ear, but ended up biting the rear part gently. The alpha was behaving strangely. I couldn't believe it. Was he trying to seduce me? Does he think I can fall him under my circumstances? I was scared because he has never made such an advance on me before.
Afraid, I reacted in a way that he would know I was not comfortable with his approach. I moved two steps forward, away from him but, he clung to my shoulders and even moved a step closer to catch up. I thought I was dreaming. I never imagined this scenario will happen.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"I'm something you will never forget. I want to create a memory you will never forget till the day you will die."
"And what could that be?" I shivered as he began moving one of his hands away from my shoulders down to my back. His hand was moving very slowly as if he was trying to arouse me. He was very close to me. Our skins were incredibly close to each other. I have never been close to him like this before? What exactly the alpha wanted at this point, I don't know.
"Why don't you relax and find out yourself," he replied.
My heartbeats increased ten folds. I swear, my blood pressure was also high at that moment. I only hoped and wished that what I had in my mind, was not something he was about to do.
Forcefully and without warning, he pulled me closer than ever to himself and
whispered a few strange words in my ears.