Age 5
" No..." Arthit yelled at his brother who was playing with Supreme Alpha Arak's figurine
" I told you, don't touch Khun Saeng..." he glared at his brother.
" He is just a toy and toys are to play..." His elder brother Guss replied , making Khun Arak jump the big fence which was basically the top shelf of cupboard.
" Khun Arak is not a toy. " Arthit yelled irritated, " Por says Khun Arak is guardian wolf, the Supreme alpha who looks after us, give gifts to good wolf and punishes the bad ones."
" The guardian spirit ? " Guss questioned raising a brow, " Let's see if Khun Arak can guard himself ..." saying this, Guss launched Khun Arak from top shelf.
Khun Arak did jump bravely but he fell on his head, which broke, his great iron sword fell with a clang.
" Oops..." Guss stole a glance at Arthit who was trembling with anger, leaving Khun Arak on the floor, he sprinted out of the room.
Arthit's tiny form trembled with grief and agony. Their butler and his favourite Uncle Kiet had hand carved Khun Arak for him and told him the famous legend. He had promised uncle Kiet to take best care of Khun Arak
Now, what will he answer to Khun Kiet ?
His tear filled eyes zeroed in on the sprinting form of Guss, unknown to him, his little hands turned in to claws, his vision sharpened, the rhythm of tapping feet called the beast in him to chase and Arthit ran....
All of his senses were super focused on Guss, he had covered the distance, just a second more.
" No... khun Arthit ..." a familiar voice screamed nearby, but his feet kept him Chasing, shifting his weight on hind paws for a second, Arthit lunged in the air, front legs spread, claws out to catch the prey...
Before his claws could capture Guss , a familiar lanky figure jumped between them and Arthit's claws sinked in his chest.
his horrified howl pierced the gardens of Rojanapat mansion. The shock had made him transform back to his human body, stark naked..
" Uncle Kiet..." Arthit held their butler, " Are you dying? " He sobbed " Did I kill you? "
" No , Khun Arthit... " The butler smiled, tears streaming down his eyes as blood gushed out the claw wounds..." I'm fi...fine.. fine..." mustering all his remaining strength, the omega howled for help before falling unconscious due to rapid blood loss.
Arthit screamed his lungs out as Khun Kiet's eyes closed and his body started turning cold.
" Khun kiet..." he kept shaking the frail figure but there was no response.. he had killed his beloved uncle kiet.
.......
The grief stricken howl tore through the royal palace, making everyone feel helpless, as they were anxious to run to the aid of injured wolf yet unable to recognise the person .
It was when the second howl pierced the halls, recogmising their head butler, the nearby wolves ran to the garden.
The palace staff was quick to attend to the butler. High Alpha Rojanapat himself adjourned the meeting as soon as the news reached him.
Arthit was unconsolsble , stuck to Kiet as a newborn child, he kept pleading anyone listening to him, to save Kiet.
" Arthit ..." Khun Aroon Rojanapat had to use his alpha command to break Arthit out of shock.
" Arthit is bad wolf..." he kept mumbling .
Alpha Aroon gathered his youngest son in his arms " Why oon ? "
