POSSESSION: The Hidden Omega In All Alphas' Academy [BL]-Chapter 161: Criminal minded urge!

’Yes...it’s unlike my nature... He’s right about that. I never wanted to cause any harm to those who are weaker than me...b-but what’s wrong with me now? Why am I being like this towards this guy?’

As if a little amount of his rational sense was still thriving inside Kylian, those words echoed in his ears vibrantly even though his heart and mind were in unison with his wolf’s rage at that moment.

Blankly gazing at Zenith’s concerned face, somehow Kylian couldn’t push his hand away which holding him back from attacking Ruben first this time, as if in his own way Zenith was trying to protect him.

While the thought echoed in his mind, with a heavy exhale, Kylian asked himself, ’Is this what it feels to be jealous? My heart is burning with rage...I never knew these feelings could be so scary! Did it happen because he riled me up by touching Zenith right in front of me?’

"Ugh...you darn psychos...You left a bruise on my neck, I am never gonna...forgive you for this! You have gotten yourself into trouble by picking a fight with me, dude..."

As if after pulling a grip over his dreadful and exhausted self, Ruben rubbed his fingers on those deep red bruises that Kylian had engraved on his neck from his strong chokehold. He groaned in a stiffy voice, while his legs trembled when he tried to stand up holding a giant tree trunk, "Darn it...you’ll gonna regret it..."

His warning was solely catered towards Kylian who had brutally crushed his arrogant pride, but shuffling his cold dark gaze on Ruben, Zenith interfered in between them with a menacing grumble.

"Before you leave, mark my words for the last time, Ruben. If you dare to pull any of your nasty tricks on him, or even dare to touch a single strand of his hair, I will be standing on your path ahead as your doom. He had spared your life because you did what he had asked for, but just as you already know, killing a person isn’t much of a big deal for me. Right?"

"Hah...are you threatening me now? Because of this punk—"

"Yes, I am. And you better take my last warning seriously, if you wish to live a long life ahead." Without a flinch, when Zenith grumbled at him using his domineering tone, it finally silenced Ruben’s haughty grunt.

Apart from scowling fiercely at Kylian for a few seconds, Ruben didn’t speak a word before he left the place almost hurriedly, forcing his trembling legs to run as fast as he could.

However, watching him leave, Kylian could feel an unusual fit of rage flaring inside him which was forcing him not to let Ruben escape so easily! Apart from those vexed growls from his wolf Morpheus, he could feel an abnormal urge to beat Ruben brutally and painfully, until the point he would beg him for death!

It was the very first time in his 19 years of existence Kylian experienced such an uncanny emotion, that he never knew he could sense something like that! His mother Marita had always taught him to be a kind-hearted man and help others who were weaker than him, and until now, Kylian’s life had always depended on this principle.

But now after his confrontation with Ruben, for a fleeting moment, a wave of eerie desires was overwhelming his senses, as if a voice was whispering in his head to kill Ruben in a gore way! Unable to escape that voice going in his head that ultimately stirred a throbbing headache, Kylian didn’t realize when he had started to release his gush of pheromones with countless anxious thoughts growing in his mind.

’Why am I feeling like that? I am sure Mom’s the kind of person who couldn’t even crush an ant if she had tried. I had always thought I would inherit her principles and would protect the weaker ones with my everything. But now...what’s wrong with me? What’s with this murderous rage growing inside me? I am sure if I lay my hands on that beta, he wouldn’t survive with just a few punches from me, yet still, why am I feeling like that?

’Yes...Zenith’s right. This wasn’t like my true nature! I put him in a chokehold because I was furious at his audacity to touch Zenith, and my senses were dominated by Morpheus initially. But later on, I was doing everything of my own will...as if I had inherited this kind of twisted mentality too! This isn’t normal... but more like a criminal-minded urge?’

"KYLIAN!?" ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

But Zenith’s sudden loud voice winced Kylian, retrieving him back to reality from the ocean of thoughts he had immersed himself within. He didn’t realize he was contemplating so intensely that Zenith had already called him a few more times before, until the moment he intended to raise his voice from concern!

When he faced Zenith, this time his glowing golden eyes gradually started to revert back to his normal ocean eyes, as if Kylian was finally able to get a grip on his extreme emotional turbulence.

With a frown on his brows, when he tried to look in the direction where Ruben left, Zenith held him by his chin and almost forcibly made him meet his gaze when he urged, "What’s wrong, babe? What were you thinking so deeply? I called you almost 5 times but you weren’t answering! Instead, you looked anxious, and even you were releasing your pheromones all over the place. Tell me, are you feeling unwell?"

The fit of rage growing inside him finally calmed down a little, but still, Kylian couldn’t shake off the bitter aftertaste they were left with after their encounter with Ruben today.

When Zenith compelled him to look at him, his big rolled ocean eyes fell on the small mark Ruben had left on Zenith’s lower lip, which strangely fired the rage that had started to calm inside him by now.

Recalling everything that happened over there and getting agitated once again, Kylian gritted his teeth and yanked Zenith’s hand which was holding him by his chin. He turned his face away from him, followed by a cold scowl, "Don’t touch me."

Somehow Zenith had already anticipated the response as he wasn’t much surprised.

But the amount of pheromones he was suddenly releasing made him sense that Kylian was definitely indulged in some kind of self-conflict. His pheromones were so alluring to the extent if he hadn’t been frequently injecting himself with rut-suppressants, he might’ve attacked him already!

However, knowing him within this small span of time, Zenith was also aware that Kylian was a tough-cookie whose cold barrier wasn’t easy to invade.

When Kylian tried to walk a few steps away from him, Zenith followed him from behind like an obedient puppy, with a soft murmur, "Babe, I know you’re angry with me. I had this expected since the moment we ran into this jerk. But I am more worried about your pheromones which seem a bit excessive in amount compared to before—"

"I told you to shut up before, right? Don’t push my buttons anymore otherwise I seriously might throw you off this gorge!" Sensing Zenith intending to hold his arm from behind, Kylian gritted his cold warning, unable to meet his gaze towards Zenith as every time he laid his gaze on the mark left by that twerp, his uncanny murderous urge towards Ruben would try to erupt like an active volcano!

But Zenith wasn’t able to catch the reason why Kylian was trying to avoid looking at him. The more he tried to avoid, the more Zenith grew desperate to grab his attention, to the point he walked past Kylian and stood in his way by blocking the path, to make sure he would have to look at him this time.

"At least hear me first babe—"

"Hear you what when I am messed up inside?" All this time while he was trying to calm down his rage, all of them burst out at Zenith when he forcibly made Kylian look at his face by blocking his way.

A vein popped on the side of his temple when Kylian deliberately pushed his sleek black hair bangs above his forehead, as he vented his perplexed thoughts aloud.

"To be honest, I am hardly suppressing this damn murderous instinct towards that twerp when this isn’t like my true nature at all! I don’t know what’s wrong and why am I riled up like this! And you indeed frustrate me a lot, Zenith! Since the day I met you, my life had never me the same! And now...I...I am getting this bizarre urge to harm someone who is so much weaker than me...but I don’t know—"

"Then do you think I am the one making you twisted, Kyle?"

Suddenly, Zenith’s voice deepened, with a hint of disdain in them, unlike his playful smile which he had retained until a second ago. Meeting Kylian’s perplexed ocean eyes, he gulped before a small sad smile curved his lips, "Are you trying to say that staying with me is affecting you to become bizarre, Kyle? Am I causing you more harm than any good?"

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