
Suddenly, Vivia awakens in a small room that is quite dark and unfamiliar to her, her body is tied to a long rope that she used to do scout activities. The room was only illuminated with a dim light shining from a small window above the door, the room also had no ventilation, so the air circulation there was quite bad. Vivia could not move at all, the long rope tied her body with a pole behind her mouth remained open, How surprised Vivia was when she saw her only sister looking at her blankly. William's body looks bigger, he looks like a grown man, even his height even reaches 180cm. William sat in a chair that looked old and worn was also filled with cobwebs at the feet of the chair. The same situation with the room, so dusty that causes Vivia's nose to itch, the cobwebs also begin to dominate the ceiling. It was nothing special to him, the thing that really shocked him was the blood splattered in the room. The blood was drenched right under the legs of the chair William had occupied. He wondered where the blood came from. But his question was answered immediately after he turned his head towards the shoulder, then realized that the white rope that bound him became a blood red rope in the upper arm. It was only right from now on that he was in pain. But who was the one who had injured him?, he looked at William who was still staring at him blankly. Vivian saw the blood that adorned the face of her only child. Sometimes William laughed to see his brother who was moaning in pain. Oh did he dream?, Vivia could not imagine her excited sister, filled with joy and a sweet and soothing smile, he turns into a cold-blooded killer who no longer has a heart and may no longer have common sense. Crazy one!!! That's what Vivia thought. Even more so when William walked up to him while grasping a fruit knife.
"Jil.. William... What are you doing?..... William.... "
Again, William did not answer. His eyes still look empty. William separated the distance between the two of them, then his naughty hand began to move.
"Ja. don't. ahh! It hurts. Please stop...! What's wrong with you?!.." William painted a wound on Vivia's face. Vivia grimaced with the pain of enduring the agonizing pain of her body and mind. Is it her dream?, but it seems that the pain has become a sign of reality. Vivia's tears flowed, mixed with fresh blood also flowing down her cheeks. William just smiled in satisfaction, then gently rubbed the bloody cheeks, then licked the fresh blood that had been mixed with those tears. Then he muttered. "Beautiful.., my masterpiece is beautiful."
Vivia did not understand what her sister said, but clearly it implies something bad, she then shouted for help, william laughed when he heard it.
To whom do you want to ask for help?, you no longer have anyone!. Your brother, William has long since died!, give up! There's nothing more you can do, nothing more you can hope for, you're on the verge of despair. I understand how you feel, so let me help you." William spoke in a different tone, the color of the voice was different. It was as if he was a grown man. He was no longer Vivia's beloved younger brother William. He's right, william is dead. Although the body is still in front of him, but his soul is really dead, the memory containing the memories of himself with his sister was lost from his mind somewhere. Half of his body had turned into the body of a wolf. It caused William to walk with both of his legs drooping. Maybe the experiment has given a lot of changes for him, not only physical changes, but also psychological changes. He could no longer remember everything that had happened during his childhood. He can no longer remember the people he loves, he can no longer remember himself. He only knew it from someone who had been protecting him for a while, that wasn't all he was telling.
"AAAAAAARRGHH!!!!, STOP IT,!! AAAAAAARGHH!!!.. Ahhe.. Ahhe.. William.... AAAAAARGH!!!" Vivia groaned in pain as the sharp fangs began to pierce the smooth surface of the skin and pierce through the flesh, painting a new wound on Vivia's left shoulder . Then lick the blood greedily. But a few times Vivia screamed, William would not care, just his moans that made her feel addicted, until unwittingly someone behind the door cleared his throat.
"Master, it seems like you played too much today, even you forgot that this body is mine, you can't kill it first before me!!, aren't you tired?, you are?, brat like you needs a lot of rest, sit back in that seat!!, your status here is only as a spectator!!"
Hearing that William just grieved annoyed, but he still wanted to do a lot of things to the woman. But because he felt that the master had reprimanded him, so he was forced to obey the order.
A werewolf began to approach Vivia still in shock. Vivia does not recognize the werewolf figure in front of her, but she can find out who it is from the color of her voice. Unexpectedly!!, that person was her own best friend, her heart was pierced twice. What happened to the world?, what happened to his only puppet sister?, what happened to his loyal friend? What happened to her?. Why things suddenly change so drastically. Why?...that's what Vivia thinks, even though her brain can't think clearly at this time. Oh my god, it was like falling into a hellhole after feeling the delights of heaven.
"William... hiks.. please.. Can you explain what happened?. Why are you doing this? Where have you been all this time?. You know?, I've been worried about you for so long, I can't even fall asleep for a few days, William.. do you remember when we played water together in the rain?. we used to have so much fun under the soft gray sky... ah... how sweet our memories were..." Vivia said in tears, she kept calling William and reminding them of their beautiful past. Although he knew that William's soul was dead, but at the instigation of his heart he continued to do that endlessly. Like crazy people are always ignored by society. He keeps repeating "remember you? At.... " or "hey. you used to.." also "that was you.." sometimes he also laughed considering the past. The period that will be the greatest history of his life. Suddenly his laughter stopped.