"How wild."

You were going crazy during the full moon, giving in to the wolf's madness. Tonight was no exception, and you only had 2 blocks to go to your home, where you would have been able to control yourself. However, today, luck was not on your side, and you came to, covered in water and blood, holding the tortured body of a man in your arms. And what's worse, all this was casually observed by a witness. What a night!

"A strange expression for someone who just tore my driver apart. Are you sorry or something?"

The man standing in front of you said with an almost indifferent grin, blowing smoke from his mouth. He smelled like an ordinary mortal, so why was he so calm? Did he really know about the existence of werewolves? Even if so, why wasn't he terrified? Ugh, your head is about to explode, and the full moon is only making it worse.

"Unclasp your fangs and answer, bestia."