Flying and surprise...

~ Akira's Pov ~

It's been a few hours since the last time we've stopped driving, around 4-5 hours? I wasn't entirely sure. My mother spoke to my aunt to help us both, and like in canon, she welcomed us both to come to japan. Even booking a private flight there...

During my read in the series, Akira's aunt was absolutely loaded in terms of pure wealth. She could definitely come in handy for my progress in the future. She seemed like a decent person, even accepting of the fact that I was a werewolf in the original canon.

"Mother, how long until we reach the flight to japan?" I asked.

"In another hour or so, Akira." She responded.

I nodded. And continued observing the scenery...

'I'm going to miss this place...' I thought, reminiscing. Closing my eyes and folding my arms, still in deep thought about everything that had happened so far...

When I reviewed everything in my mind... I couldn't help shake this bad feeling I was having. It all started when I went into my transformed state, specifically my partial state. I looked eerily like the wolves from the series' noblesse.

'Could that be what God meant? Did he somehow add the noblesse verse into this one?' I thought.

If that was the case, I'm weak. Pathetically so. Especially since that form of mine was labelled, 'unique'...

'Does this mean the vampires exist as well? Or the werewolf clan, too? No... The clan is a given, especially in this scenario...' I kept thinking about it...

If any of this was true, I am in serious danger... Especially my loved ones... The noblesse verse did not fuck around at all with experimenting on others... Still, it's not like the original 'wolf-guy' universe was any different...

*Sigh*

This was going to get messy... But I hope I can overcome it...

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~ A couple of hours later ~

We took the flight to Japan, and we luckily made it safely. We met up with my aunt, and to my surprise, she was a mature lady in the manga, but she doesn't look anywhere above her late 20s...

It must be the logic in this world for women. They were all relatively attractive, until they weren't...

My mother introduced me to my aunt. Of course, she looked at me a bit odd, but smiled after. She crouched down to my level, about to say something.

"So you're His son... I'm your father's older sister. Call me aunt Masaki dear. " She said gently.

"Okay, aunt Masaki" I responded. (AU: I am not sure if they told us the aunt's name, if so tell me so I can change it)

We both got settled in quickly. She showed me to my room and told me to get comfortable if I liked, and that she and mother would be talking for a moment...

I had a feeling that my mom would be in for quite the 'talk'...

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"That can't be his child. The poor boy hardly looks nothing like my brother... So please tell me the truth. Did you have an affair behind his back?" Masaki asked.

Akira's mother looked offended at the accusation, but she calmed herself before speaking.

"I did not have an affair... Even I am surprised, Akira looked completely different a couple of months ago, now he looks like a shell of his father... The only thing he got from me were his ears..." She finished. Her tone was not indicating any lies...

"I even have proof. Here, this is a photo we took out on the mountains. Akira looked very much like his father." She showed.

Masaki looked at the photo and then at Akira's mother. She saw that he 'used' to have some resemblances...

"I... See... I'm sorry... But little Akira doesn't look anything like you, both at all. Is the resemblance perhaps from a distant parent?" Masaki asked, rubbing her nose ridge...

"Trust me, he is his father's child... We can even do a Paternity test if you'd like." She said, seriously...

"Ok... Is there anything else you would like to tell me, by any chance? Just to get any future problems out of the way?" Masaki asked.

Akira's mother thought for a bit... Wondering if it was the right time to disclose 'that' information...

"Dear... You don't have to tell me if you don't have to... We have time." Masaki said, smiling gently while holding her hand...

"N-no... It's better if I told you the truth... But you might not believe me." Akira's mother stated.

So she disclosed everything to Akira's aunt. She spoke about her clan and herself being a werewolf, while she and Akira might be the last remaining werewolves alive since they were being hunted by an organization they didn't really know of. She also told Masaki that it was the reason why they had to run here for help...

Of course, Masaki didn't really believe any of it. She didn't know that creatures like this existed... so she took everything with a grain of salt...

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"So... Can you transform into this 'werewolf' state of yours?" Masaki asked, not truly expecting anything much...

"At the moment, no. Most adult werewolves can only transform during the full moon and almost at will, and we are at our weakest when it's the new moon... Full bloods like myself can control ourselves with ease during the full moon. Cases from centuries ago say that adult half-breeds usually can't control themselves and at of their instinct more... At least, that's what I thought." Akira's mother stated, mumbling the last part...

Masaki sipped her tea, sweating at what she heard. She didn't believe a word Akira's mom spoke, but it was hard to not believe someone who sounded so genuine, especially since they came out here (japan) because of that same situation...

"I can see that you don't really believe me... I don't really blame you... AKIRA!" Akira's mother shouted, calling for him.

He took a minute to come down... When he arrived; the maid opened the door for him, letting him inside the room...

"Akira, I'm sorry for calling for you all of a sudden, but can you show aunt Masaki, 'that'..." She stated.

'So she told her aunt everything... This should be a bit easier than before...' Akira thought, taking off his top.

"Alright mom..." Akira stated.

Masaki looked on with curiosity...

'Is he really going to transform? That's impossible. Wolves are myths... Right? ' Masaki thought...

However, a golden light shone from Akira's small body... His aunt dropped her cup at the sight while the maids fainted...

Akira's body grew in height, easily becoming the tallest in the room, his body morphed and his transformation was complete...

"It's... You're a-a!" Masaki stated.

"Werewolf? Yeah..." Akira finished.

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