"AEEK! YOU PSYCHO! UGH! IT’S HURTING! JUST LET GO...ZENITH, SAVE FROM HIM!? HELP!"
It took Ruben a few minutes to process he was viciously pinned down by Kylian’s majestic figure on top of the railing, while his glowing bright golden eyes were fixated on him like a vicious predator. No matter how much he struggled, he couldn’t move an inch from the tight chokehold Kylian had on him, which ultimately made him seek ardent help from Zenith who was equally shocked like him.
Until now, Zenith had always assud Kylian would take sides with the weak and vulnerable ones as their ’self-proclaid protector’ since the first day he had laid his gaze on him.
And thus, even this ti he had fairly presud that Kylian might choose to side with Ruben and blaze his fury at him later onwards.
But all of a sudden watching Kylian pounce on Ruben without any warning, his nacing golden eyes made Zenith reminisce about their first night when he was in his heat. Just gazing intently at those beautiful glowing eyes had driven him crazy that night, to the point he broke his own rule of never holding an oga in his arms, except the only one who had wrapped him around his finger.
Zenith could easily understand that at this mont, Kylian’s senses were dominated by his ancestral oga wolf as if he was strongly triggered by sothing inside! His lower lip where Ruben had nipped him earlier was aching a little, but not paying attention to his own discomfort, he tried to move closer towards Kylian, "Hey...Kyle—"
"Why are you chickening out now? Didn’t you declare a mont ago that you’d give up on your life for Zenith?" Before Zenith could finish his sentence, his diabolical sneer widened on his sharp jawline to watch Ruben trembling vigorously from dread, under his rcy!
Thus, it urged Kylian to blurt more confidently, "I am giving you the perfect opportunity. Just with one simple push below down to that gorge, you’ll have your wish granted. Now do you not want that anymore?"
"Y-YOU’RE CRAZY!" As if Kylian actually ant every word he spoke, while forcibly pushing his body to arch, Ruben started to tremble hard fearing for his life. His legs shook a lot while resisting his yank, shrieking aloud, "D-DON’T DO SOTHING YOU WOULD REGRET! DON’T YOU DARE SS WITH , YOU DON’T KNOW —"
"The only regret I will have after pushing you off this cliff would be not ripping off those arrogant lips before. So, shall I do that first?" Kylian sounded very calm when he answered him, but his diabolical sneer and narrowed glare in those bright eyes made the warning clear as day, that he actually held a murderous rage towards Ruben without bothering about his surroundings anymore!
But why?
~ "How dare he touch my Alpha! How dare this bitch put his dirty lips on him? I am gonna fuckin’ rip off those lips before I kill him today...Kyle, just go ahead and push him off the cliff! We will ensure he won’t get to see the sunset today...Get over with it." Morpheus’s growl vividly echoed in his mind, as if it was the driving force that triggered Kylian to give such a violent reaction against Ruben.
The sight of Ruben forcing himself on Zenith twisted sothing inside his mind, making his blood boil with the rage Kylian had never experienced himself! Was it rage...jealousy...or possessiveness...no matter what it was, but Kylian didn’t waste the ti to admit it to himself first.
Instead, being driven by Morpheus’s command, he was actually intending to push Ruben down that cliff to ensure he would end up dead for touching what had rightfully belonged to him!
But in his enraged state, Kylian didn’t realize when he had started to spread his pheromones all over the place, which caused a chill to run down Zenith’s spine as it slled maddeningly intoxicating at that mont!
Fearing that Kylian might kill him there, he finally rushed closer and approached him while trying to yank Kylian backward, "Hey...babe...please stop it, okay? I get you’re very angry right now...but...think rationally, you aren’t the type of guy who would actually intend to murder soone! That’s my job! So...let take care of all kinds of dirty works...and...you should always be righteous, just like your trait!"
’Babe? Did Zenith... call this muscular beefy guy...a babe? Zenith’s not the type of person who would prefer using nicknas...he never used one with either! So...did I hear it right? Or am I actually hallucinating?’ Though he was frozen with dread and harrowing anxiety, still, at that mont Ruben accurately caught the point from Zenith’s words.
Staring at both of them with his fearful eyes, he wondered while trying to unleash Kylian’s fingers which were choking him tight, ’And what’s with this sweet scent suddenly wafting around here? As if...it’s an oga’s scent...but we are the only three people present right here. Then...could it be...this psycho might be...No...what am I even thinking? Am I losing my mind now to consider this burly huge guy could be an oga?’
"Shut up! Before I actually throw you down the gorge too." But tossing a cold warning towards Zenith who actually intended to divert his attention a little, Kylian realized Ruben was trying to escape from his hold. Thus he moved closer to Ruben and the sneer tainted a little on his lips when he uttered, "I can spare you alive...but on one condition."
"W-Why would I accept to y-your condition, you psycho—"
"Then, should I push you down right now? Any last wish?"
"U-Ugh, fine! T-Tell ...what do you want!? But d-don’t push away...please!" Unable to defy him fearing for his life anymore, when Ruben whimpered his surrender before Kylian, it carved a victorious wide grin on his lips as Kylian muttered, "The condition is very simple. Never dare to show up before Zenith ever again. If I ever find you pulling off any nasty trick which you did with him earlier, then that would be the last day of your life."
His cold nacing voice sounded ardently scary at that mont, but Zenith couldn’t stop getting fazed by his gallant attitude, which sohow successfully made him enchanted by Kylian once again.
Earlier, he was unknowingly impressed by his attitude of protecting the weaker ones as the self-proclaid hero, but now when he held a weak beta in his chokehold for laying his hand on him, Zenith felt ardently infatuated by the scary obsessive side of Kylian which he witnessed for the very first ti.
Just like the husband, the wife was equally scary like a dark hound whenever anybody tried to invade towards the possession they had labelled as their ’own’.
"Why...Why should I accept your condition? Who are you to stop anyways...d-do you even know who am I?" Extrely agitated by the condition Kylian had set for Ruben, he shrieked like a wounded beast while trying to vent his grudge, "I like Zenith! We had slept together a few tis already, so what did I do wrong if I kissed him...kugh!"
Before letting him finish his sentence, Kylian intentionally tightened his grip around his vocal cord to stop him from speaking. Hearing him groan, Kylian exhaled a big sigh with his golden eyes looming with a scary glare towards him, "Firstly, Zenith made it clear to you that he wanted to cut off his ties with you and thus, he tossed you aside.
"It was you who kept on clinging to him like a damn leech even after the deal was over! Whatever has happened between you two, it’s none of my fuckin’ business. But if you still do not owe this one condition to never see him again, I won’t hesitate to throw you down this gorge.
"You are about to experience the brutal death of your life...do...what would you choose? Zenith...or life?"
"Sorry Ruben," with a boisterous grin on his red soft lips, Zenith tossed a satisfactory smile with his srized big dark eyes locked on Kylian. He didn’t bother to even glance at the beta who was trembling for his life, before he spoke, "It’s better if you just accept his condition...because he’s soone I could never defy. So, even if you stay stubborn and chose to object to him until the end, I wouldn’t even shed a tear for you or give a crap even if you die. So...choose it wisely, don’t throw your life away for ."
"Ugh...y-you w-were always a freakin’ trash, Zenith! E-Everyone hated you...b-but I thought you could change soday...I-I held onto that hope that...m-maybe if I suit upto your taste...y-you would co to like too...b-but I was wrong! Y-You are really a piece of trash!
"Fine! I accept your condition! Now pull up for God damn’s sake, you psycho!"
With a loud, distressed growl, when Ruben finally accepted his condition after he was pushed to the corner, a pleased smirk curved his lips when Kylian yanked him backward from the gorge, throwing him rashly on the path.
Watching him covered in sweat and panting very hard in fear, Kylian’s golden eyes started igniting more radiantly as if the vicious urge of his wolf was in unison with his mind.
Kylian rolled his fist for a punch and was about to march aiming Ruben’s pretty face, but Zenith grabbed his hand from behind to stop, with a concerned gaze towards him, "Calm down please, Kyle. This isn’t like your nature... And I don’t want you to do sothing again you might regret..."
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