Chapter 23

　　"But how could they be the same person? 　　MK was teaching me to get revenge on Claude and Vicky. How could Claude do something so ridiculous? I must be overthinking things. 　　I tried my best not to let my thoughts wander and started to properly dress MK's wounds. 　　Looking at his injured arm, I asked, "Does it hurt?" 　　"No, it's just a minor injury. With our werewolf self-healing abilities, it'll be fine by tomorrow." MK said nonchalantly, as if he really didn't care about the injury on his arm. 　　I absentmindedly tended to MK's wound, but luckily, I didn't make any mistakes. 　　"Alright." After finishing up, I stood up and put the first-aid kit back where it belonged. 　　When I returned to the living room, no one was there. I called out for MK, but there was no response. However, music suddenly started playing, and when I turned around, MK was standing behind me and reached out his hand. 　　I asked him what was going on, confused. But MK didn't answer. He pulled me into his arms and s