Chapter 66: Forming A Divine Pact
Just gazing at the diabolical sneer on Zenith’s face, with his widened mysterious dark eyes shimmering with an eerie glint in them, Kylian gulped nervously as if he could vividly hear the danger alarms ringing aloud inside his head.
It was very easy to read his expression that Zenith must have been planning some way exotic ideas for annoying the hell out of him, contrasting to the peaceful life he had imagined spending inside the Academy. His instincts had thought it was a trap, and once he refused the last chance Zenith was providing him to back out...there would be no going back again.
When Kylian’s confidence was shaken up by his bizarre question, suddenly, the sight of Stephan getting brutally beaten up by his gang until he bled, hit his mind along with the thought of countless other weak students in the Academy who might be spending each day being afraid to even breathe near Zenith.
They might be living their lives shrouded in hell, so if his one sacrifice was enough to provide them with a good academic future, Kylian quickly mustered his inner courage to accept it.
"Fine," Kylian gave a long sigh while gazing intently into his dark eyes when he spoke, "As I said, I won’t be tolerating if you try to do anything nasty without my consent, and neither I will blindly follow every command of yours.
"But if you obey my condition and never touch a weak student there again, I can promise that I will also be obedient to you and will serve you there as my Master. It’s a deal."
"Pfft." A vague smirk curved his lips when Zenith stared into his baffled blue eyes which were fixated on him all this time.
Amidst the bright beautiful ambiance along with the cold seawater washing off their feet, Zenith answered in a jovial voice, "Your confidence has always amazed me, Kyle, as I always saw you jump into a situation without thinking about its consequences before. But since we have come to some sort of agreement now, let’s form a pact."
"Pact?" Kylian scrunched his brows dubiously at his answer, as he couldn’t help but wince a bit.