'Yes…it's unlike my nature… He's right about that. I never wanted to cause any harm to those who are weaker than me…b-but what's wrong with me now? Why am I being like this towards this guy?'
As if a little amount of his rational sense was still thriving inside Kylian, those words echoed in his ears vibrantly even though his heart and mind were in unison with his wolf's rage at that moment.
Blankly gazing at Zenith's concerned face, somehow Kylian couldn't push his hand away which holding him back from attacking Ruben first this time, as if in his own way Zenith was trying to protect him.
While the thought echoed in his mind, with a heavy exhale, Kylian asked himself, 'Is this what it feels to be jealous? My heart is burning with rage…I never knew these feelings could be so scary! Did it happen because he riled me up by touching Zenith right in front of me?'
Kylian indeed got his criminal mind inherited...right?