"Whoo hey baby you are looking so fine." I hear Luka pure from behind be.

"Still not yours Luka." I growl at him.

"I overheard a little halfie talking about you taking the throne back." He wraps an arm around me.

"Don't call them halfies!" I open my boa and slip on some silver knuckles. I have them attached some leather gloves to stop them from burning me.

"Oh silvy is getting defensive over her halfie friends.

"They aren't halfies! You are the halfie!" I punch him in the gut and he screams in agony.

"I've kept your secret for so long. You are a filthy little halfbreed. You're mom is a no good kitty. And you can tell Luka! You're ears are not furry enough to be a wolves." I punch him again and leave.

That felt nice. Getting rid of that halfbreed who felt entitled to me so he took... he took whatever he wanted. I mean he gave back protection but I didn't really need it. I'm
Not weak.

"(Y/n)! What did you do to Luka!" Everest runs up to me.

"I had to... get away before I hurt you too Everest! I feel like I can't control my emotions anymore and I'm broken...."