Silas’s POV
My eyes widened because it was Coke. It gave a shiver in my mouth. I grabbed the soju glass too—and when I drank it, it was Sprite.
When I took a sip from all those "liquors," I quickly glanced at Voline with eyes widened.
If these were all soft drinks, then why was he pretending to be drunk?
He burst into laughter seeing .
"What are you looking at like that? It’s only soft drinks. Did you really think I’d make you all drink alcohol when training starts tomorrow?"
He stretched his hand out toward my head like he was going to ruffle my hair, but then he stopped while looking behind .
So I glanced back. It was Lysander sitting behind .
"By the way, what did you say your na was?" he asked.
"Silas."
"Such a beautiful na. Wait—didn’t you do a drama with Lysander recently? It was kinda popular. I kept seeing it everywhere, but I was too busy to watch. Don’t worry—I’ll watch that drama."
I was feeling a little guilty. He was saying Recently, my drama kept popping up on his mobile, but I don’t know him at all.
I don’t know what he does—if he’s an actor, singer, or dancer. All I know about him is his na: Voline. Nothing else at all.
And I don’t even have a mobile to search about him.
If I ask soone else, they would think I’m so rude for not even knowing him.
I smiled at him. "Why did you lie, sir, that this all is alcohol?"
"I was just testing all of you. It’s kinda fun, don’t you think? You must have been shocked seeing the vibe here, but don’t worry—I did the sa with everyone here."
He turned toward everyone.
"I know officially we’re going to introduce ourselves tomorrow, but still, tell your nas one by one so I can flex tomorrow that I already know them."
Voline is such an energetic person. After that, everyone was telling their nas one by one.
Ti passed so fast we didn’t even realize it was already the middle of the night, and everyone was going back to their rooms to rest—and Voline too.
I stood up and ca out. Lysander was with .
Just then, soone grabbed my hand, which made flinch, and I glanced back.
Four guys were standing there since everyone else had already left.
I didn’t know soone was still there but the main question was why they grabbed my hand, but then I rembered I saw them when I was leaving with Lysander in the afternoon.
These four guys were looking at very strangely.
I jerked their hand off. "What? Why are you touching ?"
I stared into the eyes of the guy standing right in front of . He was the one who had grabbed my hand.
Before they could reply, suddenly Lysander stepped in front of and yanked that guy by his collar.
"Lysander, let him go. Don’t make a scene."
I told Lysander because I didn’t want him to get into trouble because of .
If he fights now, it would leave an impact on his career, and I don’t want that.
He let go of that guy after hearing —thank God at least he listened to .
But just then, he kicked that guy and threw him to the ground, and all three other guys fell on their own while covering their noses.
I didn’t understand for a mont, but then suddenly, a soothing lavender scent reached my nose and made feel really calm.
The trainees who were leaving had co back because of the noise and saw Lysander kicking that guy.
This is going to cause a big problem. I knew it—that’s why I grabbed Lysander’s hand to stop him, but he didn’t stop.
He jerked off my hand so forcefully that I fell, hitting my head.
I was literally standing and then suddenly hit the ground—that was a big accident for .
My head hurt badly when it touched the ground, and I felt my whole world spinning.
"Ugh..." Still, I sat up and touched the back of my head, but when I looked at my palm, there was blood on it, which scared . Lysander’s attention finally shifted to . He stopped hitting that guy and rushed to . Seeing blood on my hand, his eyes widened.
"D-Did I hurt you?" he stuttered.
And suddenly, he lifted in his arms. One hand was under my neck, and the other was under my knees.
He started to run, carrying to the dical room.
I don’t rember much after that. I think I passed out. When I opened my eyes, I found Lysander and Damon sitting beside .
Lysander’s head was resting on the bed, and he was sleeping. Damon was busy doing sothing on his mobile.
When I touched my head, there was a bandage wrapped around it.
And the exact sa bandage was wrapped around Lysander’s head too.
How did he also end up getting hurt? From what I rember, he didn’t get hurt while fighting those guys.
I sat up and leaned my back against the bed wall.
"Silas, how are you feeling?" I glanced to my left.
Of course, Damon asked this.
"I’m fine, but what are you doing here? And what happened to Lysander’s head?"
He sighed like he was relieved.
"That idiot smacked his head on the wall to punish himself, saying he hurt you again."
What? He hurt himself to punish himself? Oh man, is he a psycho?
Who hurts themselves because they hurt another person?
I can’t understand Lysander at all. And again, here I am—with Damon and Lysander.
I know it’s not worth thinking about it, but I had found out on the internet that symptoms an a fated mate.
Wait,then Lysander’s pheromones are lavender, and as Theron explained to , those four brothers have one oga-fated mate.
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