Chapter 53

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Zayn was cut off as a tip of a sword rested on his neck, his lips curvy up in a smile. He looked up to see, Harry holding the other side of the sword but his eyes shining bring green giving away the fact that it was Olivia in control.

"Who the fuck are you? And how do you know so much about us?" Olivia asked even though she has little idea, who the raven-haired man is, as Louis had already told them earlier but she doesn't want to believe his words. She doesn't want to believe Louis. Since, Louis lied to them about everything, from being their mate to helping them escape.

Throwing the negative words to the back of her mind, she sticks to knowing about Zayn through Zayn. She won't believe anyone's words but can she trust Zayn. As she doesn't even know who Zayn is and neither would he tell. So, was it a reasonable intention to trust him?

But other than that there was a little voice in there heading telling them what if Zayn is him? There are possibilities that Zayn can be him but again Zayn don't have dark wings like him but on the other hand Harry have never asked Zayn if he have or not but as long as Harry know Zayn don't and it's Hardly possible for Zayn to be most powerful creature on heart, cause he just look so soft to Harry.

Everything aside can Zayn be mate?

Harry thought to himself and shake his head to get the thoughts out of his head, he have more important things to discuss then this like can he trust Zayn but what more options do they have? Either they trust Zayn and believe him or do not believe his words and act stupid. There is no in-between since no one else is willingly ready to tell him, the truth.

Zayn gently looked into his lush green eyes, a hurt look passing his eyes every time Harry/Olivia refuse to know who he is but it went away just as soon as it comes. He smiled at the curly hair lad and sit crossed legs on the floor.

Olivia got frustrated as she presses the sword deeper into his neck, to which Zayn chuckled and draw some random patterns on the floor. No sign of pain was shown on his face, soon blood started to drip from his wound.

Seeing the blood, Harry fights harder for control and soon Olivia gives up. Harry took the control back as his eyes went to a normal shade of green but neither did he pull the sword back.

"Are you stupid? Don't you feel scared? I can kill you right here and no one will know!" Harry said in a firm and low voice. Zayn looked at him with a blank face, he doesn't care if he does, it's better to die once and all, rather than stay alive and see his mate hate him. As if understanding his expressions Harry withdraws the sword from his neck.

The blood dripped from the wound under his chest and down to his stomach. He didn't bother to clean it or even do something to stop the bleeding.

The seat there in silence as Zayn lost a lot of blood but he did nothing to stop it. He just looked at Harry who throw his sword on the floor and press his hand on the neck to stop the bleeding but when it didn't stop he tore a piece of cloth from his top and tie it around Zayn's neck and another around his hand that he stabbed with his sword.

"You wanna know why you have a demon wolf right?" Zayn asked as his voice rang through the room, Harry got no choice rather than hear him talk. If he can't get to know who the raven-haired man is and how he knows so much about Harry then at least he can know more about himself, so Harry nods and seat-back down.

"Well, when you were born, your life was in danger-"

"Because I have a demon wolf?" Harry interrupted him but Zayn hurried to correct him.

"You were not born with a demon wolf."

"Huh? What?" Harry asked confused as nothing made sense to him anymore. "I wasn't born with her? How can that happen? You do know that nothing makes sense right? How is it even possible?" Harry mumbled under his breath panic settled into his system.

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