POSSESSION: The Hidden Omega In All Alphas' Academy [BL]-Chapter 38: Too Pretty To Kill

Standing still while Mr. Clark was hearing him, his face turned a little surly as if deep inside his mind he was worried about something. After keeping a brief silence, he mustered his courage to ask him, "But Sir...what if...Master Zenith also finds his fated mate just like you. Especially, if he falls in love with an omega—"

"Love? Haha..." With a scary sneer, Dolemort’s face turned scornful from his question. He averted his grey orbs rolled at him, while addressing in an adamant tone, "Any futile emotions like love shouldn’t exist in our family lineage in the first place. Besides, I know, Zenith despises absolutely any omega’s presence around him.

"And secondly, if such a situation arises according to your prediction, I will just have to kill that omega. A weak fragile omega won’t be hard for me to eliminate, so as his father I must bear the responsibility to eliminate that weakling if he ever crosses his path with my son. I must make sure to tie Zenith with an Alpha as soon as possible so that he would carry forward my Supreme blood lineage ahead."

Dolemort’s cold rude answer suppressed Mr. Clark to ask a further question as he quietly nodded to him. Before he was about to walk out of his room, Dolemort also ordered him, "Oh, I remembered next week it will be Zorina’s 13th death anniversary. So make sure to invite Zenith to visit the mansion. And I know he won’t act stubborn this time to attend his mother’s death anniversary."

"Yes, Sir." Mr. Clark coldly nodded at his command before walking outside through the door. A heavy exhale escaped from him when he stared blankly above at the ceiling while pondering, ’Sometimes, I really doubt how could a father be so cold-hearted towards his only son. If he had shown Young Master at least a little amount of love, instead of hurting him as always, would he have turned out so twisted like now?’

*PHONE RINGING*

Mr. Clark retrieved back from his thoughts with the loud sound of his phone ringing, but when he grabbed it out of his pocket, he was a little startled to see it was Zenith calling him. It was pretty rare for Zenith to call him first, so he curiously picked it up while answering, "Young Master? It is quite rare to see you calling me first. Did anything happen—"

"Mr. Clark, I need your help." Zenith’s voice sounded a little concerned from the other side when he urged, "Bring a car and come to the Academy as soon as possible to pick me up. I will wait at the back gate for you. Make sure not to use the front gate, because I will kidnap someone and keep him with me for a while, quite forcibly if you say so."

"W-WHAT!?" Mr. Clark almost shrieked from shock, while rolling his orbs in disbelief, "M-Master Zenith, did you kidnap someone? Why? Who?"

"I can’t disclose the details now. Come here as quickly as possible, also make sure to bring a pair of turtle neck shirts and branded denim of around my size. He’s currently naked with me."

Frozen and flabbergasted, Mr. Clark was at a loss of words when he mumbled, "N-Naked w-with you? Y-You must be kidding me right?"

"I have no absolute reason to joke about the situation now. I will tell you everything when you come here and pick me up. So, don’t be late...and also, I think I won’t have to remind you to keep all this a secret from the President. I trust you and that’s the reason I called you first, otherwise, you wouldn’t have known about it."

Zenith’s cryptic voice this time paused Mr. Clark for a second before he clenched his phone in his grip while answering him, "Young Master...he is your father. Instead of always labeling him as an outsider, you should at least call him Dad..."

An intense silence persisted between them for a brief moment, but Zenith replied with a small chuckle while his voice sounded quite discontent, "If he had fulfilled any of his duties as my father, I would have been glad to call him that. But that man is the bane of my existence. I despise him from every cell of my body and perhaps will keep doing so until he realizes the damage that has been done.

"Anyways, I don’t have the luxury right now to chitchat with you about that man. So, make sure to come here as fast as you can, because I need to sneak him outside the Academy with me."

"I...understand, Young Master." With a heavy heart, Mr. Clark couldn’t bring himself to push Zenith any further, but his anxiety crept in when he urged, "Wait...Young Master, you aren’t planning to kill someone, right? Is that why you want to take him outside—"

"He’s too pretty to kill."

Zenith chuckled, making Clark jolt in surprise from the quick relief in his tone. "He’s unconscious in my arms right now, but I know, he will go crazy again he gets his senses back. So, we need to take him outside within this short allotted time." freeweɓnovel.cøm

"O-Okay, I will be there soon." Mr. Clark muttered but before he was about to disconnect the call, Zenith urged him again.

"Also, I need you to bring one more thing with you, Mr. Clark. That is very important."

"Yes? What do you need, Young Master?" Clark asked in a curious tone but his steps paused, along with his orbs that widened in disbelief the moment he heard Zenith’s answer from the other side.

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Author’s Note: Thank you so much my lovelies R6Tazdeviltje, Sarz68, and KissesAa for the golden tickets. I am still in dire need of your GTs, votes, privilege purchases, and support in the contest, so please keep supporting me. Gifting GTs will be highly appreciated :)

Also, please don’t forget to check the new updated character image of our baby Kylian. Since he has been ranked 1 among the characters consecutively over a month, I wanted to let you all see how beautiful he looks when he smiles and as well as his slim waist, attractive body and [big boobies] *cough *cough with which our baby Zenith has grown quite obsessed.