Leif x Werewolf Reader

○《Prologue》○

I thought that me and Ava were friends, though she just kept ignoring me, throughout the school year that is. She had her "Friends" and I was alone, left to fend for myself. I thought it was okay though. She was just a someone that I couldn talk about my problems to, even if she wasn't really listening to me. She always said, "Just tell me your problems, (Y/N)." In a sarcastic voice. I knew I couldn't trust her, I just told her my littlest problems. Which was what my parents did for work.

Oh! I forgot to tell you that my parents are both human, and are my real parents, although I am a Werewolf. They abuse me and make me feel left out, they treat my brother with more respect than me. As in respect, I mean they just spoil him. I can see in his eyes that he doesn't like the way our parents treat us. When we were born my mother saw some ears and a tail and dropped me. (The doctor had saved me from the impact.)

My twin brother had protected me from when my parents would hurt me. And I would protect him from my "Friends". To be honest, they weren't really my friends. They were only near me, because I would "protect" them. I only hit a few bullies. While they started some fights. I left them as soon as I knew they hurt my brother. Which, they stopped doing because I was the fiercest Werewolf in the entire state.

My Werewolf instinct is to trust my heart. That didn't really work for my human side. My human side says to do what I want. I didn't like my Werewolf side at first, so me being a dumba-s, I didn't listen to my heart. I had became a cold-hearted killer withing the last two to three years of school. After school I had trained to become an assassin. As an assassin, I was to do what others said to do, just to get some "dead presidents", as Kevin Gates says. (Singer)

I was only afraid of one thing- to be locked up. I was also afraid of assassins that were at my rank and higher, though I was the BEST I knew so if there were any others then I had to find a way to do some research. I knew that if there was any other assassins as good as me, I would finally have an interesting life.

Anywho, I have (h/c) hair and one (e/c) eye and another red eye. I am (20 - 29) years old. I moved out of my parents house at age 17, mainly because they kicked me out. My brother had moved to Asia and become Asian. My parents.. well let's just say... I delt with them..

Well, you guys just enjoy watching (reading) my life while it just moves on.

"If life were predictable it would cease to be life, and be without flavor." -Eleanor Roosevelt...