Tim finally woke up, hurt by what his father said. He smiled bitterly. Yes indeed. It was easy for Willy to do that because he never considered him a son.
"How could you do this to me!! I am your son!" Tim snorted angrily. He couldn't stop it. He also cried because he was so angry. His fangs came out again but still couldn't change form completely because of the silver tendrils.
"Then how could you betray your own father?!" Willy also snorted, and then grabbed him by his collar. The thinness of the lab gown he was wearing tore but both of them didn't care. Tim's attention was on what he was saying.
"I know everything, Tim. From the very beginning, I knew everything. You conspired with vampires. And what is happening to you now is a punishment! Accept it because you have no right to complain after the bad things you did!" Willy snorted and he let go of him.