"Mistake! You call it a mistake?" A tranquil voice echoed in a room enslaved by obscurity.
A man, with an Armani suit put on, was staring out of a window, watching the stars blink while a waning moon glowed in a jade black sky, still. His personality oozed with dominance, aggression and a sense of being a high class wolf.
Behind him was a desk laden with a laptop, some files and an hourglass. Most importantly, there were two photographs of none other than Sinjin and Emily.
"In spite of providing their HD photographs, you picked on the wrong girl. How???" This time he shrieked on top of his lungs such that the frame of the window quivered.
Claws erupted out of his normal nails, fur around his neck as he turned into a werewolf.He moved his claws back and forth on his sides, as though
