MICHAEL
Having a hardcore training activities with his colleagues is something Michael always loved doing.
He was relentlessly in all his trainings and this was how he became the best among his peers.
But one thing the others did not know was that he trained more, so he could find the rogues responsible for his father's death.
He trained continually, waiting for the day he would embark on his journey to revenge on those vicious beings who killed his Dad.
According to information he gathered from his uncle, they were rogues from the south, not too far away from the human community.
Since then, Michael have been secretly planning on going to the rogue community, searching for his father's killers.
He did not tell anyone around him about his plans, not even his uncle Kyle. He took it upon himself to be the only one to take revenge on his father and not involve his friends or family members so no one will have to die for him because he thinks he might not be able to make it back alive.
"Michael, aren't you tired?, we have been training for too long, can we get some rest already, I can't match your pace anymore".
Said a panting Martin, looking all sweaty and exhausted.
"You should rest then, I will be done in an hour's time".
"Cousin, sometimes I envy you.
I wish I had your kind of strength, I'm sure more ladies will be flocking around me."
"Too bad all those muscles will be going to waste, at nineteen you still don't have a lover yet, you poor thing."
Martin said teasingly to get on his nerves, but Michael was too busy to care.
"Michael has been training too hard lately, you have an idea why he's working himself so hard?"
Eve asked, purely concerned.
Ever since she got rejected by Michael again, she has been trying to stay at an arms length away from him, not because she has given up but because she wanted to use this time to study him.
Perhaps him might be interested in her if she got to know him better and take a different approach towards him.
"My lady, I've got no idea about what goes on into that head of his, you should go ask him.
I see you are avoiding Michael because you hardly visit as much as you did before."
"Did he reject you again?".
"You know me, Martin, I don't give up. Michael might not want me now, but I will make him love me".
"Uhm, Eve?, It might not be easy getting to him because Michael has a past he still can't get over.
He's trying to get his Dad's killers, though he might not say, but I know."
"I have been with him for so long not to understand what goes on around that head of his".
This was one thing Martin was good at, he's got talent in observing. He could tell from a glance what's not real and what is. He was known to be a great flirt, but deep down he's smart and observant.
Michael might have thought he has his plans well hidden, but too bad Martin has already seen through them. He knew the reason Michael was giving himself hardcore trainings was for his planned revenge, and Martin would rather be handicapped than let him go alone.
"I heard he lost his parents at a very young age.
The news of his dad's death shook the whole human community, for he was the most powerful werewolf hunter, but was killed by rogues."
"Don't tell me Michael intends to seek revenge on his father's killers?".
"Eve, it will be nice if you pretend I never said anything about Michael okay?, this discussion never happened now if you will excuse me".
Martin stood up like he was about to walk away,, but then he whispered to the hearing of Eve,
"Keep your eye's open, we can't be left behind." He said before he finally walked away.
Eve smirked, for she quite understood what martin was trying to say.
Later that evening, Michael decided to go out to get some fresh air and probably get a glass of wine to soot his nerves from the constant trainings he's been undergoing.
He walked into the bar with his sexy appearance.
He wore a tight shirt with black Jeans. The moment he walked into the bar all eyes were on him, Michael never cared about the stares he gets from ladies since he's not interested in any.
Some tried getting his attention by making eye contact with him in a seductive way, licking their lips in a way to seduce him,, but Michael was like a rock that can never be moved.
He sat down across the bar, waiting for the little red haired boy with a dangling earring on one side of his ear to attend to him.
"Hello Michael, what will you be having for tonight".
Stan is a bartender who knew Michael through his older sister, who used to have a crush on him.
"You know my usual" Michael said, giving a cheerful smile to the boy
"Hello… Darling it's been so long since you visited the bar, have been missing you", said Kira who is in her early Thirty's.
She sat down beside Michael, eyeing him like he was a pie.
Kira is a regular in the bar, she's pretty gorgeous with a sexy body and likes younger guys.
Michael happens to be one of those guys she admired.
She tried every means possible just to get him inside her loop,, but Michael was never interested.
Michael, being the ever polite and respectful guy, smiled at her while taking his drink.
"Can I buy you another one, you know, to help you relax those nerves"?
"It's fine Kira, a glass will make me relax".
But Kira insisted just as she always did, She licked her lips while leaning closer to him for a kiss.
Just then Eve walked into the bar,
she saw Michael with a lady beside him and from Eva's view, this lady was desperately trying to get Michael's attention.
She knew she had to do something to save him from the situation he was in. she knew him too well that he desperately wants to get away from the lady, and so she walked up to them.
"Hello boyfriend, have you been waiting for me that long?, she said, giving Kira a death glare.
Kira looked very surprised as she stared at Eve and Michael.
"Who's she and how did she become your girlfriend?". Kira asked Michael, looking very pissed.
"Well before you start asking those silly questions, I suggest you get away from my boyfriend unless you want to your head dashed to the wall".
Eve was the kind of girl you call possessive. Ever since their school days, she had always fought females away from Michael, threatening to beat them up if they did not stay away from him and for that reason, the girls never dared approaching Michael ever again for fear of being beaten up by Eve.
Kira quietly stood up and left the table for fear of being beaten up.
Michael, on the other hand, felt relieved at what Eve did.
"Thanks for saving me tonight".
"You don't have to thank me, Michael.
But if you really want to thank me, then have a drink with me."
"Drinks on me" Michael offered.
Eve drank one glass after another like she was on a drinking competition.
"Slow down, you are going to get yourself drunk at this rate, you know".
Eve smiled, giving Michael the "I am already tipsy look".
"Just let me get drunk only for tonight, I won't be naughty I promise and besides you are here, you will take me home won't you?".
Michael rolled his eyes at this statement, all what he wanted was to get a nice drink and head back home for a good sleep, not taking a drunk Eve home.
"Okay, if I'm going to be taking you home then i earnestly plead for you to have mercy on me and not to get yourself too drunk.
Being with a drunken Eve is like a death sentence to anyone who was to take her home.
She becomes very wild when drunk that whoever thought of taking advantage of her will only get himself killed.
Just as Michael predicted, Eve was already in the state he dreaded most.
"Michael, you are very, Very, cruel, am I not pretty enough for you?
Tell me what you don't like about me, I will change okay?"
Not again, he knew this was going to happen. Taking Eve home quietly was more difficult than a battle with a werewolf.
"Just let me kiss you, I'm sure you will change your mind once we kiss.
Eve pouted her lips to get a kiss from him, but Michael rather took her on his back and left the bar.
The next morning, Eve woke up with a banging head.
She recalled what happened last night, only to remember when she pleaded with Michael for a kiss.
"This is terrible, Michael must hate my guts now. How could you be so stupid, Eve, you messed everything up again"?
Meanwhile, Michael swore never to be close to a drunken Eve ever again.
She threw up on him after trying to get him to kiss her, and she also pulled at his hair, almost ripping it off his scalp just when he tried to get her off his back.
"Whoever is fortunate to have Eve as girlfriend or a wife must was in trouble", he said, feeling terrible.