Help! Five Beast Alphas Want To Breed Me!!(BL)-Chapter 193: Show Of The Century

Elián

"I’ve heard a lot about you," Seun continues with his tone calm but sharp enough to cut diamonds.

I shift the sweet-smelling baby to rest comfortably on my shoulder, and just then, Anwil sneezes.

"Bless you, baby," Seun says over his shoulder to Anwil before placing a hand on his waist and glaring at Bram.

"You’re Bram, right? The infamous little rodent who likes to chew its way through." Seun adds, and my jaw drops. Bram glares at me in shock, and I raise both my brows to give him a ’What you gonna do’ look.

"You..." He begins as he tries to walk towards me, but Seun pushes him back.

"Nuh-uhn. You talk to me now, skunk!" He snaps, and Bram glares at Seun with surprised, wide eyes.

"Excuse me!?" Bram demands with an offended tone, and Seun looks back at me.

"Help, Eli. Did I stutter?" He questions, and I grin.

"No, Seun. You didn’t." I reply, and Seun nods before turning back to Bram.

"That’s what I thought." He says, and I smile.

"Okay! This Seun is on FIRE!! And I’m loving it!!" Elien commends, and I grin.

I look down at Anwil in my arms and smile at the thought of how lucky the little man is. His mama is a dragon ball!!

"Where was this guy when you were busy making Bram your best friend?" Elien pushes, and I pause.

"Okay, Mr. Commentator. Shut up!" I respond, and I hear Elien chuckle.

"You know, after hearing about you, I expected something more... intimidating, but up close, all you have to offer is just... Your foul smell." Seun whispers as he crosses his arms, and I nearly choke.

He did not just say that!!

Bram’s eyes widen, and colour rushes into his face.

"You...!"

"Oh, please," Seun interrupts smoothly, waving a dismissive hand.

"You already look dumb. Speaking isn’t really in your best interest right now." He mocks, and rage explodes on Bram’s face as he points at Seun.

"Why, you..." Bram sputters, but Seun keeps going, relentless.

"You talk like you’re special, but underneath all that fake charm and putrid aura, you’re just a horrible person. You think everyone should worship you, but really, you’re nothing but a stain people try to scrub off their lives." Seun claps back, and my jaw drops.

Bram blinks with his mouth hanging open as his entire face twists into shock and outrage. I can’t help the snicker that escapes me. The satisfaction bubbling in my chest is almost sinful.

He deserved this. Every. Single. Word.

But of course, Bram is Bram. He doesn’t know when to back down.

His shock twists into fury, and before Seun or I can move, Bram’s hand flies.

The smack he throws across Seun’s face echoes sharply, and I freeze.

My blood runs cold, and just then, Elien screams in my head.

"He did not just..."

I stare at Seun, who has his face thrown to a side and a hand cradling his cheek.

"Who the fuck do you think you are to talk to me like that, you fucking cunt!?" Bram screams at Seun, and for a second, I can’t even breathe.

I step forward to Seun’s side as my brain struggles to process what just happened. Seun turns to me, and my heart drops when I see the furious fingerprints across his face.

Instantly, I feel Elien push forward inside me, and I see red.

I don’t even realise what’s happening until I feel that rush of fierce, primal energy flooding my veins.

My body moves before my mind does.

One second, I’m standing there, staring at the bruise that has formed on Seun’s face, and the next second, I’m flying towards Bram.

My leg slices through the air in a perfect, vicious arc, and I hear something crack under my foot as I land a powerful kick against the side of Bram’s face.

The impact sends Bram sprawling back into the dirt, gasping, completely caught off guard. I land gracefully beside Seun. My balance is perfect, even with baby Anwil still tucked safely in my arms.

He doesn’t even stir.

Seun blinks at me, hand still on his cheek, and clearly stunned.

"Did you just... While holding a baby!?" He demands in shock, and Elien scoffs through me.

"He’s lucky I am holding your baby!" Elien replies, and my heart skips a beat at the pure authority in that voice.

It’s the same voice. But it doesn’t sound the same. Elien sounds like he has had unapologetic confidence flowing through his veins for centuries.

Bram groans on the ground, and Seun and I turn to him.

His once perfectly combed hair is now covered with dirt and petals.

He looks like his jaw is shifted, but I’m not sorry. Not even a little. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Seun looks like he’s about to say something, but before he can, a furious shout cuts through the stunned silence.

"Seun!?"

We both look up and spot Kishan rushing towards us.

"I’ve been looking for you. They’re about to play the song you like so..." Kishan begins, but the moment his gaze lands on the faint red mark that has formed on Seun’s cheek, the warmth in his eyes vanishes and is instantly replaced with burning anger.

"Who hit you!?" He demands as he grabs Seun’s face gently but urgently, scanning the bruise like it’s the end of the world.

Seun’s lips tremble...and suddenly, this man who was throwing verbal daggers like candy five seconds ago, melts.

"Is it bad? It hurts so much..." he cries pitifully with his voice breaking, and when Kishan turns to me, I take a calculated step back.

"It wasn’t me!" I blurt on instinct, and Seun points at Bram, who’s still on the floor.

"It was him! He...he tried to attack Elián, and when I stepped in, he... he hit me!" Seun cries, and I watch in silent awe. Seun’s performance is Oscar-worthy!!

Kishan’s nostrils flare, and I swear the temperature drops a few degrees.

Bram, sensing danger, scrambles to his knees.

"Wait... wait, it’s not what it looks like..." He begins, but Kishan is already moving.

He grabs Bram by the collar and hauls him up so fast that Bram’s feet barely touch the ground.

The difference between them is staggering... Kishan’s broad, solid frame against Bram’s narrow, trembling one.

"You hit my husband?" Kishan growls, with a voice low and trembling with fury.

Bram stammers, eyes wide, but Kishan doesn’t give him a chance to speak.

He shoves Bram back so hard he crashes against the wooden crates behind him.

Before Bram can recover, Kishan launches at him, and an avalanche of blows and punches follows.

Oh... this is the show of the century!!