Chapter 40: Handcuffed!
Since the night when he turned 19th, facing such a turbulent series of events one after another had exhausted him mentally to the point that Kylian couldn’t process the reality before his eyes after regaining back his consciousness.
Instead of finishing his shower, he was outside the Academy premises! Seated in the back seat of an unknown luxurious car, right beside his mortal enemy Zenith Agastya who had handcuffed both their wrists together as if to forcibly keep him by his side, Kylian couldn’t blink his lashes as his ocean eyes stared widened open at Zenith’s smug face even when he teased him at first.
But watching his numb awestruck face, Zenith felt more determined to annoy Kylian as he continued, "Why are you turning pale, sweetie? Your face looks as if you have seen a ghost... Aren’t you happy that I have taken you outside the Academy along with me?"
"You...You...OIII BITCH!!!??"
After finally retrieving his senses back from his dazed state, hearing Kylian’s fierce growl flinched Mr. Clark who was driving the car in the front.
He was already very baffled about the situation when Zenith had asked him to arrange unbreakable handcuffs earlier, but it didn’t cross his mind that Zenith would be using them to tie his arm with another handsome and pretty-looking young boy who had similar strong and sturdy physique just like Zenith. Besides, he didn’t fail to observe either that Zenith was pretty desperate to keep that boy by his side, even if it was forcibly.
Mr. Clark continued to keep his watch on Zenith through the front mirror, but he panicked when he saw Kylian violently aiming a punch through his unleashed left hand toward Zenith’s face.
Quickly acting on his instincts, Zenith dodged the attack by blocking his punch with his other arm, while a serene smile curved his lips, "Oh my! Just a while ago you looked so cute while sleeping quietly like a docile kitten, but now you are going crazy again after waking up, huh? Trying to throw a punch at my face...that’s a pretty wild attempt I must say..."
"CUT THE BULL CRAP, YOU LOUSY KIDNAPPER!!" Fuming in rage and frustration, Kylian growled at him while trying to unleash his curled fist from Zenith’s grasp.