It was now Mid-May and Jinyoung felt that something was off. The village was in the center of a huge deserted forest on the edge of a not-so-huge town. The woods do have a few civilian houses lining the borders. Past those few houses, the area grew more urban and full of unsuspecting humans. As if the humans had anything to worry about.

        It wasn't rare for werepeople to travel into the city. That's how most of them made a living and where the bought the things they needed. Having such similar DNA, they looked the same as any member of the foreign society. It was only once a month that the group became beasts.

        There was no real reason for any of the werewolves to have an interest in the homes. So when Jinyoung felt the urge to lurk around a specific house on his way to work, he was a bit confused. Werepeople have never wanted to eat humans or harm them in any way. He was also a human right now, so he wasn't afraid of some tragedy happening. It's just that his kind had no need to interact with humans unless it was essential.        

        Wanting to figure out the odd feeling, he followed his intuition. The boy was lead to the edge of the forest. A bush blocked his view, so