(Logan's POV)
The kick made my head spin but I still stood strong. I did not look at him at all.
"Raise your head up!!" he said, stamping his foot on the ground. I did not utter a word nor did I make a move. Despite not looking at him, I could sense the shock in him and fear that I might rebel against him. "Raise your head up you fucking bastard!!" he repeated, this time around backing it up with a deep scratch on my face.
Now, I decided to obey and I raised my head up, slowly. Remember I said I could sense the shock in him? I was wrong.
Looking at him, I saw the ferocity and anger he had. His human body was now in the form of a werewolf. Fingernails had grown longer and more curved, eyebrows became full and met at a point, his whole body covered with hairs.
I had never seen my father this way so I trembled.
"I am sorry father! I am sorry." I said, going down on my knees Immediately. At this point, I was so scared.
