The next day, Ayaan made up his mind—
he had to meet Alina.
But one question refused to leave him—
Should he finally tell her the truth?
That he wasn't human…
but a Vampire.
Night fell.
Like every other day,
Ayaan reached the bus stop at the usual time.
But tonight felt… different.
A dense fog had swallowed the streets,
and the cold air carried an unsettling tension—
like something was waiting in the dark.
They began walking together.
Alina seemed uneasy.
Alina (quietly): "Last night… I really felt like someone was following me.
And then I saw… two red eyes in the dark. I was scared, Ayaan."
She paused, her voice slightly trembling.
Alina: "Even now… it feels like someone is watching us."
Ayaan didn't respond immediately.
He heard every word…
but his mind was elsewhere.
He had come tonight to tell her everything.
But somehow… the moment never felt right.
The night grew heavier.
The fog thickened—
so much that even the road ahead blurred into nothingness.
Then—
Shapes began to emerge from the darkness.
Before Ayaan could react,
they were surrounded.
Alina (fearful): "Ayaan… who are they?"
Before he could answer—
THAKK!!
A sharp blow landed from behind.
Alina gasped—
and collapsed.
Ayaan: "ALINA!"
He caught her before she hit the ground.
And in that moment…
something inside him snapped.
The figures around them began to change.
Bones cracked and twisted.
Fur spread across their bodies.
Claws extended.
Eyes glowed an unnatural yellow.
And from their mouths—
emerged deadly fangs.
Ayaan's gaze darkened.
Werewolves.
For a split second—
everything went silent.
Then—
"GRRRRRR…!!!"
They attacked.
Ayaan gently laid Alina on the ground.
Then, without hesitation—
he removed his locket…
and the ring from his finger.
The change was instant.
His eyes burned crimson.
His skin turned pale.
His fangs extended—sharp and lethal.
Ayaan had unleashed his true form.
The fight began.
Fast. Brutal. Relentless.
One werewolf lunged at him—
Ayaan caught its arm mid-air…
twisted—
CRACK!!
The bone snapped instantly.
Another attacked from behind—
Its claws tore through his shoulder.
Blood sprayed into the cold night air.
Ayaan didn't flinch.
His eyes flared brighter.
He turned—
grabbed the creature—
and slammed it into the ground with terrifying force.
DHAAAM!!
A third charged straight at him—
Ayaan vanished.
In the next instant—
he appeared behind it.
His grip tightened around its neck—
KRRRKK!!
The body went limp.
Within moments—
Silence returned.
The werewolves lay scattered across the ground—
defeated. Broken. Still.
Ayaan stood in the middle of it all…
breathing heavily.
His crimson eyes still glowing in the dark.
Then—
He felt it.
A presence.
His gaze slowly lifted…
toward the darkness ahead.
Through the fog—
A figure stood.
Tall. Still. Watching.
Its eyes burned like fire in the void.
And its presence…
was suffocating.
Then—
A terrifying howl ripped through the silence—
"AAAAAOOOHHHH!!!"
Ayaan's expression hardened.
He understood immediately.
This was no ordinary werewolf.
This was—
a member of the Alpha bloodline.
Without wasting another second—
Ayaan rushed to Alina,
lifting her carefully into his arms.
And the next moment—
He disappeared.
Gone.
Like a shadow swallowed by the night.
The fog drifted behind him…
But his thoughts remained trapped.
Ayaan (under his breath): "Even today… I couldn't tell her the truth."
There was no fear left in his eyes now.
Only anger.
Only resolve.
Ayaan (cold, determined): "Running away won't end this war anymore…
Now… I face it."
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