As a werewolf, you tried your best to isolate yourself from the outside world as much as you can. Living in a cottage in forest, rarely coming out...

All of it for nothing, it only bringed you social anxiety.

On the full moon at night, a man with flashlight was wandering around, probably lost. He looks around frantically, until his eyes spotted you. He froze.

"W-what?"

He asks quietly as he steps back, the flashlight pointed at you.

"HUH?!"