Chapter 4: Are you an Alpha?

For the first time when Zenith locked his gaze on Kylian, his heart pounded very hard making his chest hurt inside for a second. His sharp instincts quickly sensed a sweet fragrant scent, similar to a bunch of freshly bloomed fragrant peonies, coming from the direction where Kylian stood tall. 

Almost having a similar giant stature and good physique to him, Zenith parted his hands down from Stephan and rolled his icy gaze over Kylian from head to toe. 

Not only he was awestruck by how enchantingly strong Kylian appeared at first sight, especially his beautiful big blue eyes which were glaring at him furiously, but Zenith was quite startled to see there was someone who dared to stand up against him in the Alpha Academy! 

But who?

"Hey, are you fuckin' blind?" The other red-haired tough-looking Alpha from the bully gang, Garry, shrieked at Kylian, almost snatching the ball from Zenith's arm and throwing it back in Kylian's direction with fierce speed. 

But without any effort, when Kylian easily dodged that throw and smirked at them instead, it triggered his wrath when he shrieked, "Watch where you throw the ball, you darn moron! What would have you done if the ball had mistakenly hit Zenith!?" 

The group of boys from whom Kylian had snatched the ball also supported Garry's grumble, but it didn't bother Kylian the slightest bit. He sturdily marched towards them, locking his furious gaze on Zenith when he muttered, "Hmm, so looks like, this Academy also accepts dumb deaf Alphas like you people, isn't it?" 

"Wh…What…did you just call me dumb and deaf?" Awestruck at his gallant response, a vein popped on the side of his forehead when Garry rolled his hand into a fist while glaring at Kylian, "You darn brat…how dare you—"

"Otherwise how could you not hear me when I clearly stated that I intentionally threw the ball that way because I wanted to crush your gang leader's smug face?" Kylian sneered at him, reaching a near distance to where Zenith stood. 

However, before he could utter another word, Garry suddenly in front of him like a flash, gritting his sharp jaws in anger when he grabbed Kylian by his collar, "You fuckin' brat, you must have a death wish, don't you? Do you even know who am I? 

"I am Garrion Vanteur, the proud Alpha heir of the Techno business giant, and you dare to belittle me? I have a national championship in martial arts so if you dare to run your mouth before me, I can just crush your j—- AUGH!!" 

But without letting him finish, Kylian cleverly landed a strong punch on Garry's left collarbone at the speed of light, when he was busy rambling at him. His quick action left the whole gang stunned by his action, including Zenith and the other students crowded around them. 

Just with one hit on that specific position, Garry stumbled down on the ground, and groaned in pain, "FUCK! T-THIS BASTARD, I THINK THIS BASTARD BROKE MY COLLARBONE…FUCK…" 

Holding a cold glare towards Garry, Kylian sneered at him this time, "If you were a true martial art champion, then atleast you should have paid attention to where your opponent can hit you first, instead of spouting nonsense to me. 

"Well, fret not. It won't break with one hit, but if you dare to touch me again, I might really break your bone next time." 

"You…Who are you, fuck—" Another guy among the bullies tried to confront Kylian but Zenith lifted his arm up this time, blocking that guy from advancing. He signalled that guy to take Garry away to the nurse's office first as he couldn't stand him groaning in pain. 

However, standing right next to Zenith, Aiden also retained a pale look of shock on his face as he couldn't take his eyes off Kylian's calm yet brave appearance. 

Just upon arriving, he had already caused a stir among the rest of the students watching them who were whispering, "Hey…who is this guy? Is he insane? Why is he picking up fight with them?" 

Raising his left brow, his glowing red eyes returned to the usual onyx color as Zenith calmly walked up to Kylian. But before he could speak, Kylian turned around and knelt down before Stephan on the ground. 

His gaze narrowed with disdain when he saw how painfully swollen Stephan's face looked from the beatings, along with his left wrist which had turned blue. Stephan was even bleeding from his nose and mouth, but he tried to crawl back from Kylian with a deep fear engraved in his eyes. 

Taking off a heavy exhale, Kylian grabbed out his handkerchief and a pain relief spray from his trouser pocket before he handed it to Stephan, addressing him, "Press the handkerchief over your mouth and nose and apply this spray. I often used to get hurt while working out in the gym, but trust me, this spray will do wonders for a short time. You don't have to get afraid of anyone now, I will take you to the nurse's office." 

"Y-You…Y-You don't have t-to help me…" Shuddered in fear as Stephan could feel Zenith's icy glare watching them from behind, he tossed the spray and handkerchief away while mumbling, "I-I can g-go there o-on my own. D-Do not bother me!" 

"I told you, you don't have to be scared of anyone here." Kylian scrunched his brows in concern for him but before he was about to pick the spray from the ground, Zenith walked closer and fiercely kicked the spray can from behind, sending it flying miles away with his turbulent force. 

Sensing his boiling rage flaring inside, Kylian stood up but made sure to guard Stephan with his sturdy posture who was trembling behind him in fear. When their gazes met again, Zenith curled his red lips with a deviant smile at him, "Aren't you being too nosy right now? He clearly refused your help, but since you were persistent, I kicked off the spray can away, so that we could have a proper conversation." 

"Hah!" With a deep sigh, Kylian mustered his fiery rage when he gnawed at Zenith, "Since growing up I had countless assholes around me, but you guys even top them when it comes to making me disgusted.

"Are you too retarded to understand that he refused my help because you punks were scaring the shit out of this guy? You beat him up to the point of bleeding, so how could you guys dare to call yourselves Alpha? Shouldn't you be ashamed of yourselves?" 

The smug on Zenith's face tainted a little upon hearing Kylian's loud grunt, as he laid a cold glance on Stephan behind him before he asked, "You don't seem like a resident of this city, who are you? Are you an Alpha?" 

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