Chapter 5

Drake's POV:

I'm Drake Asher Xillzion, the CEO of Bentrix Corporation on the land of General Trias, Cavite. As I open the door of my office, many eyes look at me with full of amazement. Simple, Im the CEO. In fact, Bentrix Corporation is one of the famous Company in the Philippines. As I walked towards the hallway I shook my head because of the f*uckin 'aliens here—they're murmuring.

Sometimes I ask myself. Why do I let wild aliens get into my company.

When I left the company, people still looked at me. I wear white-black polo, black pants and a pair of black shoes. I look very decent, I also can't help but touch my mirror.

I got in the car parked outside. I drove this alone as if I don't need a driver to drove me right? What do they think of me? Child? A minute passed, I park the car in front of the Japanese Restaurant. When I got off, I was met by their guard. "Sir, will you eat?" He said.

I shook my head first before answering his damn question. 'No I won't. I want to hangout inside your Restaurant, tell me? Is this built to be an Amusement Park? " He was staring and gaping. "Are you going to answer me?" I said up and down. 'S-Sir, sorry. The Restaurant is fu— "

'I see, by the way. I tell your manager that their guard is dumb— "

'Sir. Please— " He knelt in front of me. I was slightly surprised when he touched my pants. No one is watching so I think it's better to make a scandalous scene with this man who is begging for his job—Nah, what if I let him?

I decided to just leave the poor man in front of me. I went back to my car, I let it run until I got home. When I entered the house it was still the same; quiet, large, and gentle movements of the maids. Im the only son and my mother died because of the car-ambush. My daddy is the only one there for me—I mean he doesn't care about me.

I'm the one who handle the Bentrix Corporation and that was my goal. To show him who I am and also to make me feel that he is proud because I am his child.

I grew up temperamental and big-headed because no one loves me. As if there is? I laugh at myself, I know, I admit. No one is loving yet carrying me. I don't give my respect to someone because I only give one—and that was my Dad. It's been a few months since I last saw him. He handle our one business yet those business is the source of everyone business that we have.

I still remember what he told me then.

'Teach yourself for being a cctv-camera. Knowing all is the best and I like that kind of person. You can't bring down a company if you don't have a critical eye so I can see where they went wrong."

I stood with a smile on my face as I looked at the large portrait of the three of us of Mom, Dad and Me. "I'll never disappoint you, Dad." I said and drank the Champagne Wine translated into the wineglass. I sat in the swivel-chair and twisted it around. I saw Vends go to where I was, my cute dog. He lap on my legs and starting to sleep — and that was his habbit.

I ruffled his hair as I remembered something. Ye'ah, Baby Vends has a fever—I gonna buy him now. I stood up and put him in the swivel-chair and hugged him with my polo. I went to the bedroom to change my clothes. A white-sando and black pants is okay — I forgot, I wear a black hoodie too and black facemask.

I wear all black so shall I call myself? Demon? —Nahh! Let's just say a werewolf demon.

With so many unlucky people around the world why am I still blessed with this bloodline. It is like a curse, i don't like this situation of myself. A man with the full of mystery? I can't handle it but as if I've a choice?

Looking back when I was still young who was new to my ability of being a werewolf. I can't handle craving for blood and i can't control myself transforming into a wolf when it's full moon.

Dad's biggest fear was that other people would find out my true identity. He can do anything to cover my identity. Even sometimes he commits a crime just to keep the secret inside me.

But I am also grateful for the ability I have, I am able to protect myself. But the worse is, no matter what angle you look from, no one will still accept me. So what? I don't fucking care.

I got out of my car when one of our maids met me. "Sir y-you haven't eaten yet."

I barely looked at him. 'I'll just eat outside, watch Vends carefully. I'll go home ASAP." I said this and quickly got into the car.

I starting to operate the engine. After a while, I just felt the car move at the same time as it was running. I opened the speaker and listened to old-fashioned songs sung by famous singers way back time. Yet, bed of roses is one of my favorite.

I didn't even notice the passage of time because I was singing old-love songs at the same time. I park my car infront of the Convenience Store. When the door was in front of me, I opened it effortlessly and entered myself.

A girl who's eating a burger who captured my eyes first when I saw the table near on the Cashier. I saw her also turn to me with a smile on her face, I gave her a snap—A boy's snap.

After I did that I started to step on my feet to ask the Cashier.

Exactly someone approached the 'king a saleslady, she's wearing her casual uniform.

"What can I do for you Sir?" She said and even fixed her loose hair. I didn't hesitate to notice him. I just passed him and left him speechless. I went to the Cashier to ask. Because that Girl—I hate flirt.

'Excuse me, do you have a pain relief for dogs or—" I was slightly stop when she give me a bottle. I took it with mixed astonishment and read.

Tylenol® given to dogs to relieve pain and fever.

I handed it back to him. "How much is this?" I asked it.

'599 only—"

'INDEED!?" I shock. No I'm not shock because of the value— I shock because of the word 'only'. How could she say that?

"Yes Sir, will you take it?" I never looked at him again. 'Yes, got that one. I will buy something near that stole, safety that! " I said this and no one left in front of him.