Tristan just stared at Misaki's picture while sitting on his bed in his bedroom while reliving the past. His thoughts were interrupted by someone knocking on his bedroom door so he looked up. just a few moments after knocking, it opened and spat out his mother who was smiling at him while holding a tray of food approaching him. Trisha's face changed to worry when she saw the food she also gave her son this morning to have breakfast but it didn't even decrease. "Son..." She said softly and placed the food she brought on the coffee table. Tristan lay down and tightly hugged Misaki's picture while closing his eyes. Miyasaki gave it to him during Miyasaki's last visit to him before he was released from the hospital. "Five months from now is the celebration of the five hundred and one year anniversary of Misaki's death... will you attend?" the young man didn't say a word anymore and hugged the picture of his beloved more tightly. "*sigh* rest first child... and eat afterwards so that your stomach can fill up somehow..." Trisha said to her son and left room. When she came down, she immediately saw her son Travis sitting on the sofa of their house. Travis immediately stood up from his seat when he saw his mother. "Ma... have you talked to Hyung?" he asked and Trisha nodded. "I still can't talk to him properly..." Trisha said tearfully. Travis helped his mother sit on the sofa. "Don't worry Ma... I'll take care of Hyung..." Trisha nodded. "By the way ma... the ceremony of Noona's death anniversary will be held in the human world... at Alpha King Mitsuo's school..." Trisha nodded and leaned her head on her son's shoulder. "Hon... what if... we just let Tristan stay there for now?" said Christian who just came out of the kitchen and sat in the single sitter chair. "Isn't there a delegate there?" "Ma... maybe Papa is right... maybe it will be good for Hyung to go there so that somehow... he can forget at least a little..." Travis responded to his father's suggestion. "Maybe after Misaki's anniversary let's talk..." Trisha replied to what her husband said. Christian and Travis just nodded. Tristan just stared at the blue sky while lying in the shade of the acacia tree. Feel the cool breeze blowing. Even though it was noon, the breeze was cool and the surroundings were very peaceful. after he left the garden earlier where the celebration was taking place, he went to the back of the building a little far from the garden. He just passed the time there until he fell asleep due to exhaustion. Not physically if not mentally and emotionally tired.
THE FIRST CHAPTER
3RD PERSON'S POV
Tristan just stared at Misaki's picture while sitting on his bed in his bedroom while reliving the past. His thoughts were interrupted by someone knocking on his bedroom door so he looked up. just a few moments after knocking, it opened and spat out his mother who was smiling at him while holding a tray of food approaching him. Trisha's face changed to worry when she saw the food she also gave her son this morning to have breakfast but it didn't even decrease.
"Son..." She said softly and placed the food she brought on the coffee table. Tristan lay down and tightly hugged Misaki's picture while closing his eyes. Miyasaki gave it to him during Miyasaki's last visit to him before he was released from the hospital.
"Five months from now is the celebration of the five hundred and one year anniversary of Misaki's death... will you attend?" the young man didn't say a word anymore and hugged the picture of his beloved more tightly.
"*sigh* rest first child... and eat afterwards so that your stomach can fill up somehow..." Trisha said to her son and left room. When she came down, she immediately saw her son Travis sitting on the sofa of their house. Travis immediately stood up from his seat when he saw his mother.
"Ma... have you talked to Hyung?" he asked and Trisha nodded.
"I still can't talk to him properly..." Trisha said tearfully. Travis helped his mother sit on the sofa.
"Don't worry Ma... I'll take care of Hyung..." Trisha nodded.
"By the way ma... the ceremony of Noona's death anniversary will be held in the human world... at Alpha King Mitsuo's school..." Trisha nodded and leaned her head on her son's shoulder.
"Hon... what if... we just let Tristan stay there for now?" said Christian who just came out of the kitchen and sat in the single sitter chair.
"Isn't there a delegate there?"
"Ma... maybe Papa is right... maybe it will be good for Hyung to go there so that somehow... he can forget at least a little..." Travis responded to his father's suggestion.
"Maybe after Misaki's anniversary let's talk..." Trisha replied to what her husband said. Christian and Travis just nodded.
Tristan just stared at the blue sky while lying in the shade of the acacia tree. Feel the cool breeze blowing. Even though it was noon, the breeze was cool and the surroundings were very peaceful. after he left the garden earlier where the celebration was taking place, he went to the back of the building a little far from the garden. He just passed the time there until he fell asleep due to exhaustion. Not physically if not mentally and emotionally tired.
*
on the other side of the school, the girl had just finished taking a bath because she had been spilled with iced tea. The girl was about to go out when she heard the female students gossiping. immediately entered her mind that the program that was going on was over because almost all the students were in the garden. She just shook her head.
"The people in the VIP section are really handsome..."
"Really?" the woman is thrilled.
"It's so yummy!"
"I'll just marry one of them." She just shook her head and put on her blonde wig and her black contact lenses as well as her bandage on her left hand up to her elbow. She violently opened the door of the shower room where she was. The women who were talking were even surprised when she suddenly came out of one of the shower room cubicles.
"Princess..." she just ignored it and continued walking towards the door and before she finally went out...
"This is a shower room not a gossip room... find some place for the three of you can freely gossip without anyone hearing you..." she said coldly before finally leaving the shower room. She just crossed the road to the locker room with her backpack slung over her right shoulder containing her clothes and belongings.
while she was heading to the locker room, the students standing on the side of the hallway were looking at her, sometimes even stopping what they were doing just to stare at her. She stopped walking when she was stopped by five women whose clothes you thought lacked fabric. because she is wearing faded ripped jeans, black converse and an oversize black shirt, and her hair is messy. Boyish clothes are a far cry from what the students at this academy wear.
"Hey you filthy lesbian bitch! Do not stand in my way! because you are a princess! I'm the Queen here bicth!" she yelled and head to her feet. The woman who insulted the girl smirked while some of the students who were watching her stopped laughing while others felt sorry for the girl. The girl just looked at what was in front of her like a useless thing. The woman who interrupted the girl raised her eyebrows.
"Don't look at me like that bitch!" She spoke harshly to the girl and the girl was about to attack the girl with...
"Stop right there Missy!" shouted a voice that was a little far from where they were.
"Miss President!"
"Oh! Miss Pres! Let's go! Let's go! Come on!"
"There you go!"
"You guys are easy! We're still together!" said some students before leaving the scene of the trouble.
when the one yelled at her, she was able to face the two of them. There are still some people that the girl knows who are members of the Student Government.
"What is it again, huh? Miss Moiré?" she asked while looking at the girl whose name was said to be Moiré. The woman was in agony while crossing her arms, puffing out her chest as if to attract you.
"I didn't do anything..." she spoke innocently as she bit by bit knew more. The girl just shook her head at what the person in front of her was doing.
"Tch! let's talk in my office Shelly Moire. How long have you been," she said seriously to the woman. The woman just sighed and looked at Margaux.
"We're not done," she said artfully before turning away. A few members followed while there were three left in front of Margaux.
"Miss? you alright? Did no one raise a hand to you?" Margaux didn't answer but just stared at her lifelessly.
"I'm fine," she replied after a few minutes of staring at the face of the loser before passing them. the three just frowned as they followed the girl named Margaux.
"Weird," they all commented in their minds.
Marguax was just lying on her bed after coming home from school. She didn't attend her subjects after lunch because she seemed very tired but she didn't know why and besides, she didn't do much because there was an event being held in the school garden.
"Young Lady... Lady Merlin is summoning you to her office," said a baritone voice from outside her door. Being lazy, she stood up and opened the door.
"Tell her I'm coming.'" She answered lifelessly and closed the door on the man. the assistants and butlers are used to her behavior because they are used to her scary and terrifying aura and deadly stares as well as her rude behavior.
When she entered the bathroom, she just looked at herself in the mirror. just a little comb through her blonde hair and just wipe and it's okay. She also did not put any lipstick on her lips because they are naturally red. After leaving her room, she crossed the road to her aunt's office. in her five months stay here in the Philippines, the routine she does is house, school, house, school.
Her aunt is often absent and she only spends time with her servants at home. once she tried to go to the mall but her aunt was too strict with her to stay at home only at home and at school only at school. She was bored in her room so sometimes she just read something.
sometimes she finds herself rehearsing without knowing why. All she knew was that it was natural for her to move like that.
"Ma'am Margaux... are you all right?" She looked at the same age woman who spoke next to her.
"Yeah..." it answered but it was lifeless. The maids and butlers, especially her aunt, were wondering about her change of behavior. sweet, she is really gentle and cheerful but Aunt Merlin doesn't understand why she suddenly lost her life or appetite for life.
yes, she has this scary and authoritative aura and scary piercing eyes that will really scare you but that's normal because Jonathan her father has that aura and looks.
"Ah... I thought that your eye was broken because you weren't looking at what you were going through..."
"What? Do what you need to do..." she said and started walking down the road to her aunt's office.
***
"Margaux... are you sure that you're okay?" Merlin asked worriedly to her niece who was just sitting in a chair near her desk.
"Yes... I'm fine..." this lifeless answer to her aunt.
"If you're really fine, why do you talk like that? Or even look? you look like you're dead..." Merlin just leaned back in her chair as she looked at her niece who was also looking at her.
"Tell me about my parents when I wasn't born yet... who are they?" she asked out of the blue. Merlin was shocked by what her niece asked. she isn't ready for this.
"O-Of course they are both successful in their own career..." she even stammered when she said those words which were true.
"I know they are both successful in the field their takin'up... what I mean is, what family do they both have? what status do they have in their family?" Merlin looked away from her Niece question. She never imagined that her niece would ask that question to her. She's only 17 for goodness sake although she looks like 20 because of her matured face.
"M-Margaux... what are you talking about?" Margaux shook her head and got up from sitting on the chair and faced her aunt who was looking at her in surprise.
"I'm just asking what life that mom had before she married her husband Jonathan Sy. what kind of life that Martha Herrera had when she was Herrera..." Merlin just sighed.
"Get some rest Margaux... let's talk about all this when I have nothing else to do..." she ordered her niece. Margaux just looked at her aunt blankly then left her office.
TRISTAN WAS distracted by the noise coming from outside his room. He went to the door as he was wiping - after he came out of the door, he frowned when he noticed that it looked like a storm had passed through.
"Ma..." he called his mother but no one answered. He was just walking and was about to enter the kitchen when he heard a noise from the back of the house. He hurried to the back house and when he opened the door, he was hit by a silver dagger that went into his shoulder. he groaned and pulled out the silver dagger.
"SON!" He turned to his left when he heard his mother's distressed voice. It's like he's lost himself and doesn't know what he's doing until the darkness engulfs him.
"RUN SON!! RUN!!" his mother ran after him but Tristan was just standing at the back door of their house.
"SON!!TRISTAN!!! SON!!! GU-" Trisha didn't finish what she was going to say to Tristan when she didn't see him where he was standing earlier.
"He's dead..." said the monster who strangled Trisha. Trisha was about to use the rest of her strength but she couldn't continue when the monster suddenly flew and let go of her stranglehold.
"Olfre," Tristan said with his double voice. he looks like more monster than the monster itself. Brown eyes mixed with blue and face and body covered in fur. As she stared at his son, she couldn't help but think that...
'Is it my son in front of me now?' She asked in her mine, She was about to approach it to confirm but it quickly moved closer to the monster and it changed its form into a wolf. And she confirmed that it was Tristan. She just watched the son caress the monster that was bigger than him.
"Son..." Trisha called her son. She was about to step forward when her husband called her and hugged her tightly. Christian looked at his wife wondering what had happened here.
"G-Gyro... our son..." when she came back to her senses, she said it to her husband in a panic and pointed to where their son was being petted by the monster. Shock registered on Christian Gyro's face when he saw their son twice his size being lapped.
"Is that Tristan?" it stuttered out the question. Trisha nodded as an answer which even surprised Christian. Christian quickly approached his son but was about to be bitten by his son when he grabbed him.
"Easy boy! I'm your father! I'm Christian!" Christian calmed down the son but he didn't say anything. It looks like a ferocious wolf ready to eat its food.
"Easy boy! Easy!" his father said as he gradually came closer to him but Tristan grabbed him which Christian avoided but not the next one because even though Christian had not yet recovered from the avoidance, Tristan bit him on the shoulder.
"Bro!!" called Timothy who had just arrived and pointed a gun at him. It's a strange gun because...
"IG!!!" he shouted and even though Christian was hurt by his son's teeth digging into his shoulder, he forced him to go in front of him and...
*BANG!!!*
*BANG!!*
two consecutive shots were heard all around. A few seconds passed before Tristan completely collapsed and returned to his human form without a single covering. Christian quickly took off his jacket and covered Tristan's body which was just lying on the ground. There is even a trace of blood from his mouth to his chest and you can see where the sleeping pill that shot him, just a while ago, was injected.
To be Continue...
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