Moniker? 2

"...Omegas? Like one of the four classes of werewolves?" Anika thought to herself. "...Is this crazy guy actually telling the truth? Is he really a werewolf, and is Carlos really a vampire?" Anika thought to herself again, and suddenly felt a grip on her face.

"...let go off my face you sick man!" Anika shouted at Don after realizing, he was the one holding her face. "...Hold still. I want to confirm this really is your true face, or some kind of magic." Don said, and brought out his claws.

".. What are you going to do? Let me go! Help! Someone save me from this psychopath!" Soul scream out, but got no help. "...shut up! I can't stand you mortal and the noise you make." Don said to Anika, and close her mouth with one of his hand.

"..Now let me see if your face is natural." Don said, and use one of the sharp finger in his claws to cut the corner of Anika's face. "...Hmmm hmmm!" Anika mumble in pain after Don cut her face with his finger, and blood drip out of it. "...No way! Her face b