MY SEVEN BOYFRIENDS ARE IN A BOYBAND - Polyamourous Smutts

CHAPTER 92

If there was one type of monster that Evie always feared facing, it was a Golden Heart.

Impressive powers, regeneration no matter how bad the damage was, immortality... Only by finding their real hearts could they be permanently terminated.

When she met Zeth, she never thought she would have to face him, but now one of Queen Zafira's Envoys was here, willing to do anything, even kill.

And Evie didn't know how to protect the boys from her.

"Hands where I can see them," Evie said, handgun raised, finger on the trigger.

"We are beyond asking her to raise her hands to be honest," Kim fired her gun once, but Athenisia rolled on the ground, landing two strong punches to both of their chests, making Kim and Evie stumble.

"All these people who idolize Zeth..." Athenisia said, staring at all the people running out of the hotel through the pool's emergency exit, "They don't know what kind of person he is."

“But they will know the kind of person you are now,” Evie put her gun in her holster, hands up in surrender, "I know you are angry, but only through dialogue can we solve this."

"So you are the infamous Bluebird everyone was so afraid of?" Athenisia laughed, “I am so disappointed,” she rolled on the ground again, grabbed Evie by her arm and spun her around, sending her flying through the air, smashing her against the tables below the stage. She screamed as she fell, the dagger digging deeper into her shoulder.

"Evie!" Kim raised her handgun, Athenisia jumped, kicked and flipped, knocking Kim off the stage. She fell back-first onto a table.

“Pathetic!” Athenisia looked up at Zeth, who had his hands open at his sides as if to protect the boys. “How cute! You protect these perfect strangers, but you murdered your own sister. Hypocrite!"

"They're not strangers," Zeth looked over his shoulder at Finn, nodding, "They're my family. The only real family I've ever had."

“Then you will see them all die," Athenisia began to walk slowly towards him.

There was a gunshot, a grapple gun.

Athenisia didn't know what was happening until Blackfox swung and kicked her in the back, landing with a little bit of skidding in front of Zeth, holding a handgun up.

"Bad idea sending your assistant with a firearm," Blackfox said, pointing his handgun at Athenisia, "Hands where I can... Fuck!" She spun on her heel and a Warhammer of golden energy hit his hand, sending the weapon flying down the stage.

"I was told you’re Vanessa Helsee's youngest son," Athenisia unsummoned the Warhammer, raising her fists, "She said you were good at hand-to-hand combat." She raised her fists.

"Bring it!" Blackfox charged.

"We will help you!" Finn said, taking a step forward.

"No one will get involved in this!" Zeth ordered.

"Guys! Get out of here!" Blackfox jumped onto Athenisia’s shoulders and attempted to strangle her with his thighs, but she threw him off her, slamming him against the floor.

He fell on his back, gasping for air.

“How disappointing,” Athenisia kicked Blackfox off the stage.

Something cracked inside his torso. Surely a rib had broken.

“Draco, we have to transform!” Alex yelled, but Zeth put his hands on both of their chests.

“I will take care of this, you guys must get out of here,” Zeth said, observing how Athenisia summoned a golden shield and a spear, and she took a defiant pose.