d, a cracking sound echoing when he did so. He slapped a palm over his mou
oom. His mother was usually the one who tickled him into waking up while his fath
st night, open and susceptible to the cold winter breeze. As if on cue, a gust
The child climbed down from the bed, hastening towards the door
sque cry tore the air and he froze. Another simila
ed around the railings. The screams didn't stop there
il he reached the base of the stairs. And when he did, he w
large stood threateningly behind
om his throat almost i
e the other three men crowding the hall. One of the men rushed for
father's focus was elsewhere and when he trailed t
they'd taken their meals the night before with large smiles and l
e taunted, "I assumed the little twat wasn't home but th
ng. His entire eyes were like ink, including the whites of his eyes. If the numerous scar
manhood. Terror gripped the boy, although he'd only seen
ng against the iron-clad grip of the guard who hel
the scene and he cried out to his Mother. The cruel Alpha had a pleased smile on his lips. His Father was completely lump. While Mother,
ent that he was too powerless to do anything. His Father let ou
g into a shaky fist. He couldn't bear it any longer, he slap
rowl and then the distinct sound of flesh
ears away, the child's blurry sight settled
clutched his chest. His gaze returned to the gore in fron
ssly sliced open with crimson blood spilling out. Her eyes still held a sile
like lead. He tried not to blink, unabl
o the outer courts. He squinted against the harsh rays of the sun and when
them, he knew that they were a lot missing, bound in silver chains around their
is father and him, they howled in un
canines, "You're about to die because of
snarled, stomping towards Father to grab him by the arm,
bing Father's face, "These are the ones wh
g into him in an open threat. The cru
lickered to the boy, "If your child was girl, she would've been my wh
is claws into the child's nec
r," The cruel man gested and the child caught his father's wrist tighten together,
se environment and he kne
in his head and his father whipp
s mind, "I love you, always
here and some droplets landed on my face. The child reacted without
g contact with the child's face as a result. Red hot pain flared all
self, trembling fingers catching the blood that trickled down his slashed
e an oddity. He pushed to his feet and dashed towards t
rd who held the child asked his
watching the headless Al
can do." His black eyes fell on the
ot what I cam