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MEW'S POV

We head our ways to the dungeon until we reaches the door of Uncle Bill's cell. Like other prisoner, his hands are handcuffed at the back of the chair that is connected to the ground. Well, when i wanted to punch them so bad, that is useful because the chair won't fall.

Cyrus lifted the bucket full of water and he poured it on Uncle Bill, causing him to suddenly woke up. Cyrus just throw the bucket when it's already empty.

"Where am I?," Uncle Bill said as he breath rapidly. He is looking everywhere.

"Where do you think you are? Uncle. Bill?," Boat said sarcastically as he imphasize the last one. Uncle Bill looket him, pleading.

"Boat, please let me go. I didn't you anything!,", He pleaded while shaking his hands trying to escape.

Boat looked at me. "What do you think?,"

I snorted. "Do you think we should just kill him?," I said boredly. Only my baby makes me feel excited.

"It's just a minute since you let Gulf and now you're already missing him? Unbelievable," Cyrus tsked.

"Why? Don't you feel the same to my sister?,", I looked at him deadly.

"I didn't say i am not," he defense.

"Really? You two did get to tease each other? In this kind of situation?," Boat snorted.

The two of us looked at him. "Why? Don't you feel the same to Mild?," I raised a brow.

"Tsk, childish." My ears twitched at the word that just came out the this fucking old man's mouth.

I just punch him on his face enumerately. I stopped as i catches my breath. "Now who's childish?,"

He spitted the blood on his mouth as he looked up. His face are bow full of bruises. "I should just have kill you right away but, I think you should need to suffer a little, aye?,"

And again, my all time favorite dagger wad now on the spotlight again. I took it out of his shell as i even made a little trick. Uncle Bill is looking to it and i can see fear in his eyes.

"You two, ask questions on him." I ordered as i kneed in one foot and made his legs a paper and knife is my pen. The two are doing some interogation while i am enjoying myself conflicting random bruises making the older one to grimaced.

"Oh? You're hurt?," I asked innocently when i heard him hissed. He just glared at me.

"Mmm," i titled my head a little. "Maybe i should do it deeper, right?," And just by that i did put more force unto my knife and i really digs down to his flesh making him groan.

I pouted. The two already stopped asking him questions. "This is boring," i complained as i am now randomly shoving my knife on his legs, pulled it out and vice versa.

He screamed when i shoved my knife on his leg again and i actually feel that, my knife hit something hard. Realization came down to me. "Ohh, it's your bone," i said as i gasped fakely.

"Fuck you!," He cussed angrily.

"No thanks, i prefet doing it to my baby," i stood up and what i did to his leg is kinda dirty. I could totally see his flesh and his leg was now full of blood. I used the hem of his shirt to wipe the blood on my knife.

"Let's go. For now, that will do." I said sternly.

We walked out of the dungeon and the two faced me right after. "Why did we leave him? Though you're planning to kill him right away?," Cyrus scoffed.

"Yeah? What happened?," Boat added.

I just gave them a mischief smile. "Maybe, my baby wants to do something to him too," i just said and started walking leaving the two behind. I just heard them grunted.

It's not that I want my baby yo become a violent person. But, i know he also wanted to do it. His bratty and stubborn attitude say it all. I wonder what will happened to Uncle Bill and Venice if Gulf would face them when time comes.

I went to the clinic where Gulf was now staying but a nurse faced me as she spoke. "The Luna, was already sent home by his parents, Alpha." She said.

"Oh, okay," i just replied and turned my back on him. I just tsked as i am thinking what is my baby possibly doing right now.

It's funny how he did promise to me not to be stubborn but he did this. I just head my way to our home and the two just followed me. After we went inside we saw my parents and Gulf's parents, chatting.

Dad noticed me first. "Oh, son. How did it goes?,",

"It's okay." I just said. "By the way is my baby on our room?,"

"Uhmm, about that. Gulf is being stubborn and unstoppable this time that the doctor can't find any reason to say no to him," Dad said.

"And yeah, he's in your room." Papa said.

"Thanks dad, papa. I will go now,", i just lightly bowed at them and the two us now nowhere to be found.

As i went upstairs and i opened our room's door. I sleeping baby of mine welcomed me. A small smile appeared on my lips while staring at my baby's innocent face. His face was only innocent because he is sleeping but when he is awake, just don't ask.

I slowly closed the door as i decided to take a bath. After i take a bath, i sit on the edge of the bed, while staring at him. A minutes after, his eyes are slowly opening.

When he saw me, he lightly rub his eyes as he flashes a beam. "You're here already,"

I actually wanted to smile to but, i think i will change a little bit.

I just look at him and my face is void of emotions. A seconds after, he frowned when he saw no emotions on my face. But deep inside, im dying laughing.

"What's with the cold stare, love?," He asked softly.

"Why are you here?," Tsk! What kind of question is that? Hope he won't misunderstood it.

His brow raised. "Uh? It's also my room?," He said obviously.

"Yeah, but why are you here? You should be in the hospital bed right now," i said. Also my voice came out cold.

And his eyes widened, looking at me. His mouth parted as he covered it with his left hand. "Shoot," he uttered.

"So how is the 'promise I won't be stubborn' statement you did said baby? What was that for?," I asked. I feel pity for my baby. His eyes are now teary.

"I-Im sorry. I-I just don't like it there," he started sobbing. "I-I am n-not used being in a hospital bed. A-And K-Kairo is s-slowly recovering."

"But why did you do it? I thought you said you won't be stubborn again?," I swear i look like a parent lecturing my son for being stubborn.

"B-But..." He bit lips lower lip as he sobbed. He scoot a little beside me, still laying in the bed. He hugged my waist. "I'm sorry," he mumbled as he put his face on my waist.

"Baby, you promise." Since he is hiding his face on my waist i started showing emotions.

"I know. I'm sorry," I just run my hands on the back of his hair as i gently patted his back.

I sighed. "I think i should just, take care of you more. I'm actually relieved that you're just hear in our room,"

"Really? Trying to act mad?," I looked at him.and he is now looking at me. He sat up and pinch my cheek.

"Aww," i grimaced.

"Tsk. Bastard prick!,", He spatted as he lay down again and his back is facing me.

I just facepalm. What in the heck just told me to do it, knowing that my baby would act like this.

"See what you've bought to us, human?," Tyron tsked.

I'll just tame my mate for a moment.

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Sorry for the typo and grammatical errors.

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