POSSESSION: The Hidden Omega In All Alphas' Academy [BL]-Chapter 41: Seal your lips

’This...nasty shameless pervert... Fuck...I...I can’t endure this anymore...’ With the puzzling thoughts making a mess of his mind, Kylian had turned flustered red from shame and anger after hearing Zenith.

Thus, unable to stand his palpitations, Kylian fiercely kicked on the car door next to him, making a turbulent sound before he declared aloud, "Fuckin’ stop the car otherwise I am gonna break the door and jump outside! Don’t test my patience anymore, you crazy bastard!"

Mr. Clark anxiously rolled his gaze on Kylian from the front mirror however Zenith calmly rested on his seat, as he answered, "Fine, go ahead and try if you want to break your ankle, sweetie."

"Hey, fuckin’ stop calling me that—"

"The car is resistant to almost every kind of strenuous situation and the only one ever manufactured fitting my demand. So, no matter how much you hit or kick the door, it won’t be of any use. You won’t be able to break it. However, if you do not trust my words and want to try it, go ahead. But...I don’t want to hear you nagging about your broken ankle afterward..."

Zenith shrugged but his tone hinted at the depth of seriousness this time, making Kylian wince as if he could realize Zenith was warning him in his own way. He was already aware of his family’s influence and power, but the situation right now wasn’t making any sense to him.

His peaceful life had turned upside down within a night, especially after he crossed paths with Zenith in the academy, but even refusing his wolf, no matter how hard he tried to run away from him, ultimately Zenith would catch up by capturing him within his grasp.

Kylian couldn’t sit idle with countless anxious thoughts running through his mind as he exhaled a heavy sigh. Zenith using the strongest metal-built handcuff to tie him up, along with driving him off using such a resistant car turned him more skeptical about his intentions, as he glared, "Then why the fuck you are doing this to me? Where the hell are you taking me away with you? And...Why should I trust a pervert like you!?"

"Please be mindful in choosing the words when you are addressing Young Master." After a long silence, Mr. Clark finally chose to speak up while his cold gaze rolled on Kylian through the small mirror. "He’s behaving cordially with you, so shouldn’t you do the same and talk to him more respectfully as well, boy?"

"Respect...and to this guy?" Annoyed by his words, Kylian took a heavy breath in before he lashed out his vent, "This crazy bitch forcibly broke the door and barged inside while I was taking a shower and injected me with something so he could abduct me when I am out cold!

"He even assaulted me like a fuckin’ pervert in the name of dressing me up and now...he’s forcibly taking me against my will to somewhere I don’t even know! Fuck! I don’t know if I am the crazy one out here or are everyone here in this city crazy lunatic!? And now...you dare to lecture me to treat him with respect, you damn old fart!"

"It’s fine, Mr. Clark. Let him cuss at me as much as he wants..." With an amused smirk lingering on his lips, Zenith ordered as he watched Kylian’s response, which faltered Mr. Clark’s words as he couldn’t bring himself to say anything more.

But deep inside Zenith’s head, he continued to ponder, ’Am I actually going insane since I am finding him cute even when he’s cussing me like that? His nostrils flare up when he’s mad, and it’s kind of tempting that I want to tease him even more.

’But I don’t recall...have I ever allowed anyone to curse me as they please, as I am letting Kyle do now? Why am I even letting him do this?’

"Hey, but it’s not okay for me! I don’t want to stay here a fuckin’ moment with you! Get me out of here otherwise, I am really gonna smash your face with my punch! Crazy bitch, do you hear me!?" Zenith’s brief silence further irked Kylian as he couldn’t stop himself from grabbing Zenith’s tank top over his chest, shrieking aloud at him.

However, when Kylian pulled him close by grabbing onto his white tanktop, a quick idea came to his mind as Zenith tossed a sly smug at him. Suddenly, he started to release his strong pheromones inside the car while he whispered, "We are about to reach our destination soon. But if you keep causing a ruckus like this, then I will have no choice left, other than sealing your mouth with my kiss."

Zenith intentionally used his seductive deep voice to whisper into Kylian’s ear, and it worked its charm! Flushed by his brazen response, Kylian quickly unleashed him from his hold but before he was about to move away, Zenith grabbed him by his chin and brought him closer, with only the bare minimum gap parting their lips.

"We have pretty much-done everything last night, except fucking...so I won’t mind to kiss you again, right here, Kyle."

His smug widened while he narrowed his playful gaze, intentionally calling him by his nickname as he continued to whisper, "The taste of your sweet lips still lingers on mine... and I must say it was something that perfectly suit my palate.

"So, I won’t mind putting a show right in front of Mr. Clark where I could kiss you until you moan under me. Now, tell me, would you prefer to be a little obedient or do you want my kiss, Kyle?"

"S-Such a shameless fuckin’ pervert...Just get away from me, fuck!!" But almost forcibly shoving his broad chest away from him with his other arm, Kylian turned his flushed red face away from him.

His heart was unknowingly thumping faster, as if he was bothered by the burning desire he saw in Zenith’s rolled gaze which indicated he must have meant every word that he spoke.

Indeed Zenith was too brazen and a dare-devil who could do almost anything, but Kylian would probably die from shame if he really got kissed in front of another person right now.

Zenith’s pheromones were still filling up the air inside the car, which made Kylian feel a bit uneasy. But he realized it a little late that unlike before, Zenith’s pheromones weren’t affecting his body very much. His own sweet pheromones weren’t emitting uncontrollably like earlier, and the painful chills running down his spine weren’t happening either.

Also, his wolf Morpheus was strangely silent inside him, compared to the other times when he was continuously nagging him for not pushing Zenith away from him.

Something was really strange, but he couldn’t figure it out as the situation was vague.

As expected, Kylian chose to stay silent during the rest of their journey, and Mr. Clark also noticed Zenith intimately whispering to Kylian which made him assume that he must have threatened Kylian with something fatal.

Yes, it was indeed a deadly warning for Kylian.

Within approx 20 minutes of the drive, Clark stopped the car before turning his face around to notify Zenith, "We’ve arrived, Young Master."

"Great." Zenith curtly smiled and averted his gaze towards Kylian, "Let’s go, sweetie, we’ve reached."

"Fuck, I told you not to call me that!" Annoyed by his remark, Kylian followed Zenith’s lead as they both stepped out of the car. But watching the sight ahead of him froze Kylian from shock as he shrieked out, "Y-You...Why the heck did you bring me here now!?"

Right in front of them stood a giant extravagant skyscraper hospital, and Mr. Clark had parked the car right in front of the road leading to the main entrance of the hospital.

Unlike the usual small hospitals Kylian had known in his hometown, this giant lavish hospital felt quite dreamy to him. However, since his early childhood, he had always despised going to the hospitals, that’s why he had trained his body hard to make sure he wouldn’t fall ill easily.

But now after his unexpected transition on his 19th birthday eve, being quite forcibly dragged into the hospital greatly irked his temper as Kylian scowled at Zenith, while vigorously shaking off his arm which was tied to Zenith.

"Hey! I won’t go to the hospital! I hate hospitals! I am perfectly fine...how dare you bring me here against my will! Unlock this fuckin’ handcuff before I punch your face, darn bastard!"

But despite his grumble, Zenith calmly addressed Mr. Clark who had also stepped out of the car, getting worried about them. "You can park the car somewhere near, Mr. Clark. But it might take a few hours, so you could wait for us inside the VIP room assigned to us."

"Few hours? Few hours for what!? What are you planning to do!?" However, each of his words was making Kylian more anxious as he tried to apply his strength to break off the handcuff so that he could escape from Zenith’s clutches.

"Oii! Bitch! I don’t wanna go inside, didn’t you hear me!? Why are you taking me there...Wait...A-Are you actually planning to do something terrible to me?" Kylian’s voice shuddered in fear as he asked in a husky tone.

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