Vincent's Point Of View,
"He must not get past you. If he attempts such, engage him in a combat," My mum instructs the guards.
"Do you want to do this? I will give you ten seconds to think about it. I don't want to hurt you," I warn the guards. My inner wolf is preparing to unleash its rage on the guards.
My eyeballs are gradually changing. This transformation is only visible to the guards.
They are scared.
Terrified!
With my present state, I'm sure they can't survive ten seconds. Slowly, they drift aside to ensure a peaceful exit.
They just cheated death. I already imagined myself tearing their skin apart. I would have used them as a perfect example of why no one should dare mess with me.
"What the f**k are you doing? Get him. Don't let him get away. You're not a coward,"
Wi
