[PARK]
The warriors watched helplessly as their Alpha fell to his knees. They knew that the relationship between the Alpha and his father was complicated, but above all else, they were father and son, and there wasn't a pure relationship other than that… Right?
"Where is Berto?" Alpha Park asked as he struggled to get up. His mother had been shaking and yet somehow he had managed to be more shocked than the woman who had come to him for support.
Perhaps he was always meant to leave the people he loved broken, yeah? Then again, wasn't it the people he loved that had been too quick to ruin him for everyone else? Was it only fair if the perpetrator was him?
"In the dungeons, Alpha," one of the warriors said and Alpha Park left for the dungeons.
Walking through the Kiyoto hallways reminded the Alpha of the time he had been Agust's Jiminie. The Lycan King's palace's hallways had had blood, but Agust's Jiminie had managed to clean it all up and get a fine reward in the process.
