~TRISTAN
I locked my gaze on my prey.
My wolf shifted as I thought of where to hit him this time. The dart in my hands felt small but strong. I knew how to turn it into a deadly weapon. I smirked as I stared ahead at him.
The man was tied to a turning wheel on my command. He was stripped down to his underwear. His body had turned red due to his shaky emotions.
Previous darts which I had launched at him laid scattered against the wheel. His body was wet with sweat and he could not stop trembling.
Apparently, he was caught stealing from the bar owner earlier this morning. Aside from the many facilities that we had in the castle, arrangements had been made for a public bar where the guards and other officials in the castle alike could stop for drinks.
The bar owner was well respecte
