Wolf Man's POV
"From now on, you are nothing more than a slave!"
"You deserve this shit!"
Those words struck my ears one after another, but I barely cared. I only shrugged, unable to understand what I had done wrong.
I had slaughtered a weak family.
That was all.
What was wrong with that?
The strong preyed on the weak.
That was how the world worked. That was how it had always worked.
And yet, in the Wolf Tribe, everyone acted as though I had committed some unforgivable crime. Even worse, what was with that Tribe Queen, wagging her tail over a human?
Utterly repulsive!
The worst thing had happened to our Wolf Tribe. Once, we had been proud hunters who stood above the weak. Now, we had become nothing more than pathetic weaklings who bowed their heads to humans.
Utterly repulsive!
"Oi, what are you staring at? Get to work!" My Master barked as he brought the whip down against me.
Crack!
The sting spread across my back, but I merely gritted my teeth.
