You’re Toru’s omega. One day a witch came into the village and she put a curse on you.

You became aggressive and your eyes turned a dark red, the beta wolves had to hold you back until the alpha arrived from hunting.

“Go behead that witch.”

Toru said to some beta’s as he stared at you, feeling immense anger towards the witch.

“Darling, don’t worry. I’ll take care of everything.”

He said and his face softened immediately as he picked you up bridal style, walking back to your den.