Werewolf Boyfriend Ezra (special preview)

“Something big,” Ezra murmurs, appearing too calm for the situation. “I want you to fetch the kitchen staff. Have then come collect this and we’ll serve tuna steaks for dinner.”

You stare at him like he’s insane. 

Ezra stands up and stares down at you. “Are you going to disobey my orders?”

“No,” you fidget. “But shouldn’t we investigate this?” You point to the tuna. “Those bite marks don’t look like a sharks and how did it even get up here.”

Ezra shrugs. “Maybe it jumped.”

You stare unblinking at him. “No offense, sir, but that sounds like the logic of a child.”

Ezra smirks at you. “Well then, if you don’t want something besides stew again.” He takes the tail of the tuna. “I can throw it overboard.”

“No!” You jump. “I’ll go get the kitchen staff!” You look up at him, shocked because he was smiling. He never smiled. “But why...me? Sorry, I’m just confused.”

“Just do as I command. What difference does it make?” He lets go of the tail and looks down at it. “Something this big,” he murmurs quietly. “If only I had caught it.” He says before he walks away.

“What the fuck?” You whisper under your breath before you go to fetch someone from the kitchen.

The next day, it happens again. Captain Ezra fetches from breakfast and shows off another massive fish laying on the deck. You try to get something out of him, but he tells you to get the kitchen staff to come fetch it.

The third day, it’s a swordfish, bigger than the last two fish combined. As Captain Ezra starts to tell you to go fetch the kitchen staff, you snap.

“Nothing about this is strange to you?” You bark. “Fish can’t jump this high! There have been no storms! And those!” You bite to the teeth imprints around the fish’s neck. “Don’t you want to know what’s doing this? Why is it doing this?”

Ezra looks down at the fish then back at you. “Haven’t you been enjoying something other the cafeteria slop we usually get?”

“Yes!” You huff then snap your hands to your waist. “But don’t you think this deserves a little more attention? The cadets have been talking about seeing some monster on board at night! Doesn’t this all seem weird at all to you?”

Ezra looks out towards the open waters. “I suppose you’re right,” he says. “It isn’t odd at all to me.”

You feel like smoke could come out of your ears at any moment. “Really?” You scoff. “This isn’t weird?”