Chapter 115 - 114

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He wanted to say he wasn't scared, he wanted to pretend that everything would be fine, going according to plan but the truth was he was petrified. All he could think of was surviving and the urge of being a hero slowly disappeared from his scared mind. Mikain was blocking his only exit, shutting off his only light of hope and he was doing it on purpose. It was a very clear message that he wasn't going to make it out of there alive. The Alpha stared at him. He was two good heads taller than him and Philip for the first time realized how muscular and strong he looked. Mikain was the kind of guy that scared little kids on the street just by walking by them. 

"So…" he began, tilting his head to the side. "You wanted to poison me? Do you think you could become the Alpha?" he asked him while he held him by the back of his neck. 

Him? The Alpha? He just wanted a boyfriend. But of course he couldn't say that, he had his honor to keep. 

"Like you're doing much." Philip scoffed and felt Mikain's grip tighten on his neck. He was going to crush his bones if he kept at it and the young werewolf, looking more like an angry puppy, tried to escape. He clawed at Mikain's arm, making him loosen his grip for a split second, enough time for him to escape and resume a fighting stance. 

"So we're going to fight" The Alpha asked him. The irony dripped from his lips like honey and Philip smiled. 

"I don't know about you but I am getting out of here." he said and the man before him started laughing. Well, he would laugh at himself too. Philip thought as he watched the gigantic man rush towards him. 

He charged, fearing for his life but at the same time knowing that doing nothing would definitely get him killed. A death like that would be completely ridiculous so he chose to fight. 

Mikain and Philip, two men in the same pack, considered the stronger amongst their own, were hand in hand, fighting. They threw punches at each other, some of them hitting while others landed in the air. Philip even managed to hit him a few times even though he believed that his punches were probably more like touches of a feather to him rather than anything else. 

The Alpha stopped his upcoming punch, grabbing his wrist and shattering it like the glass he held before. Philip screamed, finding himself stuck in a bear trap. He raised his leg, kicking the man as hard as he could to the stomach and sending him to the other side of the room. Mikain landed right next to the door, sliding to the ground and Philip, without thinking, rushed towards the door, hoping he would get to escape. 

His opponent wouldn't allow that though. Mikain was fast on his feet, barely hurt and grabbed the young man by the back of his head, a handful of his raven hair in his palm as he pushed him back. He made him land on one of the columns of the four poster bed. The wood broke loudly making him lose his balance and find himself on the floor. 

Mikain walked towards him, the sight of his boots hazily appearing before Philip's eyes and the man kicked him right in the face. The werewolf fell to his side, blood escaping from his parted lips and landing on the ground as he tried to get up. Another sharp kick landed on his ribs and Philip heard the sound of his own bones break. He hissed, tasting the metallic taste that filled his mouth and with his little remaining strength grabbed Mikain's ankle. He raised his arm and elbowed him right in the knee. The man growled, stepping back and Philip found the chance to get up. He wiped the blood from his lips and smiled at his Alpha. 

"You are really a sneaky bastard." Mikain commented and Philip shrugged his shoulders.

"I have to say, I got to learn from the best." The wolf warrior said and earned a nasty stare from him before they returned to their fighting. 

Philip wouldn't last much longer, he knew it. Mikain as the Alpha was healing a lot faster than him. Many bones on his body were already broken and his punches had weakened a lot. His body was slowly starting to get numb while his mind was hazy. He couldn't easily think of his next move and his footwork got slow. 

"Let's get this over. I have a prince to find." Mikain told him. He grabbed him by the neck, choking him with one hand while his other was moving back. He was going to kill him. He was intending to rip his heart off. That would be the end. The end of his life and the end of their plan, the end of his chance to help Kai, the end of everything he had tried to achieve. 

He gasped, his lungs beginning for air and his eyes widened as his upcoming death seemed to be getting clearer and clearer.

He would go after Kai. Once he was dead here, failing the only thing he had to do, this monster would go after the prince. He couldn't let that happen. His mind started screaming, his vision clearing up for a second and when Mikain's hand approached his chest Philip grabbed it. His canines came out and he bit Mikain, as hard as he could, forcing him to set him free. 

He stepped back, his eyes shining silver,a tribute to the moon as he growled. 

"You won't be getting anything tonight." he said, his claws out, sweat dripping from his forehead and Mikain mimicked his actions, getting ready to rip him to pieces. 

His eyes were golden, showing he was above him, every muscle, everything about him was stronger but Philip couldn't back down. 

"We will see." Mikain said. 

Their battle had just been upgraded to a slaughter. 

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