Midnight Sun's Paradise

Season 1: Chapter 5: Regret?

The man went back to the west forest to meet again his comrades.

But for some reason, when he got there, his friend, also a werewolf, got demented by him. He directly attacked the guy by raising his collar hastily. His fangs grew up with his saliva dripping on the ground. His anger made him scowl like a lunatic. The veins on his temple were about to pop out. Even so, he's that mad with the man.

And for the man, his eyes went in circles with its pupil compressing in astonishment. He wondered why his friend became so mad at him when he didn't do anything to make his friend feel this way.

"You! Why are you here?!" the guy growled and was about to punch the man. Fortunately, another werewolf in his human form stopped the guy from punching him.

"Zenero, stop now. The children are watching," he said.

The children in their human forms hugged their parents in fear. This is the first time they saw their elders got into a fight. The female parents then protected their children in case the children will get involved.

"Tch," Zenero clicked his tongue and turned away, irritated. "Damn you, Vergon," he murmured while he sat on top of the rock.

"W-What's wrong? Why are you mad? What did I do?" The man, Vergon, asked worriedly and came after his friend, Zenero. 

"Don't talk to me, asshole," he answered and gave Vergon a harsh glare. 

Vergon was so appalled by what his friend, Zenero, did to him. He couldn't believe his best friend, who seemed to be like his brother, glared at him. For over millions of years they had been living, this moment---his best friend glaring at him, must be a seldom juncture. 

"Do you remember what happened to you last night?" Ivan, who stopped them from fighting, firmly blurted out.   

"Last night?" Vergon tried to recall his memories but none of them made him understand why his two friends looked so infuriated at him.

But for some reason, after trying to remember what happened, a vague memory came to his mind. That dull memory was him pounding another man. His eyes went circles in aghast when he already realized what he did last night. 

"W-What did I do again?" Vergon asked while shaking. 

Vergon doesn't want any mate. He really doesn't want to mate with anyone. So for what he did, he's now doomed. He must face the consequences and his responsibilities as a werewolf. 

"You mated with a guy, damn werewolf," Zenero frowned.

After he heard what Zenero said, he felt like the whole world fell on his head. His jaw dropped and his face became so hilarious because of what he heard. He couldn't believe he mated with a guy. If what they said was true, then he might lose his mind.

While his friends suddenly kept silent and trying to accept what their friend did, Vergon held tightly his head and still trying to recall what happened.

Vergon sniffled. "B-But I was attacked yesterday by a---"

"Yes! You were attacked by a group of black demons! So what?! Is that really an exact excuse for you to barge in inside that human's house?" Zenero burst out and stood up to argue with Vergon.

His reaction made Vergon go insane. He knocked a rock and for a second, the rock dismantled into pieces. The children and the other family in the werewolf clan who saw that ran away to avoid any damages. To run away faster, they used their werewolf forms, as well as the children.

"He didn't have a chance since he was attacked by them. Of course, he needed some strength. So I think he went there to eat that human," Ivan spoke calmly.

"Eat that human? T-Then why did h-h-he have s-s-se... I mean, why did he do that thing to that lowly human?!" Zenero was flustered. Why was he like that? For over millions and millions of years, he's still an innocent werewolf as ever.

Right now, Vergon didn't understand a single thing they said and he wasn't following anything they're saying. Because all he knew, he was just attacked by those demons. 

"And for my wounds, that human might be just treating me, right? We didn't do anything besides him treating me, right? That vague memory was just a simple illusion, right? It was just because I'm exhausted, I was having that kind of nonsense illusion, right? I wasn't really mating with a guy, right?" All those nonsense thoughts continued spamming on his head.

"Why are you even here, by the way?" The thoughts of Vergon stopped when Zenero asked. 

"Yeah, you should be with your mate right now. Remember, that guy is already pregnant. It's your fault for doing that with him," provoked Ivan.

Vergon then realizes what he did. That's right. He's a werewolf and he mated with a human guy. Whatever is it or whomever he had mated to, either a guy or a lady, they will still get pregnant because he's a dominant werewolf.

Of course, he couldn't mate with anyone else now since he already mated with Bryle. A dominant werewolf can mate only once in a lifetime. Even if he doesn't like it, even if he doesn't want that guy to be his mate, still, he had no choice to make since his scent has been already shared with Bryle. And for the poor Bryle, he will probably get in a lot of danger since the scent of an alpha werewolf has been shared with him. 

If the scent of an alpha werewolf had been already stuck on his mate, it could arouse many many werewolves and it will make them go crazy that they will go beyond by killing the mate. And since Bryle's already pregnant, he should take care of himself since his scent is much stronger because of the baby he's carrying. 

As for Vergon, he kept all those millions and millions of years to stay single because of one reason, he's a lot busier than anyone else. And since he's so busy finding the demons' weaknesses, he barely had time to have fun or hang out with his clan. But this time, it all destroyed because of his mistake. All he had to do now is to take responsibility for what he did, even if it's unintentional.

Three days had passed since they mated to each other, Bryle seemed to be so edgy since then. He made a lot of mistakes in his part-time job, he forgot to do his homework and he even forgot what time he should come to school.

It's not like he's sick nor he felt ill, he just couldn't understand why he's acting like that. He knew he fell in love with Vergon, but to think that he's still into him makes him want to see him again. But what can he do? Vergon might hate him if they see each other again. And how can he find him when he even doesn't know Vergon's name? 

"I really don't understand why I fell in love with that jerk. He's a jerk," Bryle frowned in his mind, hugging his book while carrying his bag to attend his morning class.

In the meantime, he goes to a college university and now a graduating student. Many school works were piling up and a lot of them are his weaknesses. It's just a simple problem for him since he could overcome it, but not this time. His head was filled up with that golden memory of him doing that with that man he didn't know. How can he concentrate when he's not in his right state now?

"Hey, I have something to tell you," his college friend, Gerard de Guzman, sat on his seat and poked Bryle.

"Yeah?" Bryle then sat beside him, putting his books below his desk.

"There's a---"

Before Gerard could finish off what he was saying, girls of their same age suddenly shouted and cheering non-stop when a guy entered their class. His hair was like a color of a colorless world but with a bit of lightness, it was white. His smile looked so sweet that it would definitely capture you.

The guy glanced at Bryle and waved at him all of the sudden. Bryle then flinched. And for him to make sure that he was the one whom the guy waved at, he glimpsed at his friend.

"Yeah, he's the one I was talking about. The new guy. The. New. Guy," Gerard shrugged.

When Bryle grazed again at the new guy, the guy then started to go near him, smiling and eagerly lent his hand to Bryle. 

He then said, "Nice to meet you. I am Leloux del Fuente."