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?"