Chapter 119: Forced to go back to his old ways
Rage sniggered, "That’s not how you should respect your father, kid. Why do you look miserable anyway? Haven’t seen your omega yet? Did that hypocritical family lock him up as well? Why are they making a big deal out of it? Nothing happened to him anyway. It’s not like—
Anger rose in Azrael’s head. He dashed to his father and grabbed his collar, pulling the old man up from his seat. The two guards standing behind his father immediately hook their arms on Azrael.
However, the younger alpha did not let go of his father’s clothes. His grip only tightened even more and with a wrathful voice, Azrael yelled, "Nothing happened?! Are you f*cking kidding me?! You f*cking gave an order to—f*ck! Release me!"
Azrael was pulled away. His arms were twisted by the first guard and the second yanked him from the back. The two were much larger than him, so even if he was fiercely attacking, he was easily overpowered.
Azrael slid down on the floor. Rian quickly ran to him and helped him stand, nervously glancing at the older alpha.
Veins were visible in Rage’s neck as he walked to Azrael and looked down at him, "Haa...son, I didn’t come here to fight."
Rian shuddered at the sinister voice of Azrael’s father. He looked like he was restraining his anger, but every word he spoke displayed malice and threat.
Rage continued, "I actually came here to check if your relationship with that omega is doing well. If it is, then I shall allow you to do whatever you want. If you want to marry him, go ahead. Oh, I certainly think it’d be better if you married him. If his family opposes, then better take him away and impregnate him so he won’t have the chance to escape. You have my blessings."
Azrael gritted his teeth. "I don’t need your blessings, old man. Don’t f*cking lay your hands on him ever again!"