• Triple Threat Together • [Zourry] |Man X Man|

[18]

Time seems to stand still as soon as those words left Harry's mouth. It's as if Zayn's sensory glands and organs completely eliminated the existence of everything and locked on to the mate approaching him.

It's a phenomenal sight from the perspective of the flabbergasted crowd when it appears as if Zayn's body flickered and glitched through the Alpha King's arms and then manifested in that of the Vampire King.

That's not what caused an eerie silence to engulf the room though. It's the grotesque scene of Zayn fervently sinking his teeth into the green eyed males neck and then ravenously feeding from him, that stuns everyone.

Even the vampire warriors of the King tense, hackles raised with all their senses on high alert as if ready to spring into action and peel the ravenette from their leader.

The Alpha King simply stands still, blue orbs concentrated on the act being performed before him as his ears funnel in the wet, squelching, suckling sounds being made by Zayn and the soft moans from the taller male.

His eyes quickly snap to Harry's face and he's simultaneously calmed and aroused by the expression that he's greeted with.

Utter bliss and euphoria is written all over Harry's face as he wraps his arms around his tiny mate, pulling him impossibly close to his body and allowing even greater access to his neck.

In that same instant, a hand rises and is held out as a signal to stop, for his angsty subjects, as the other cuffs the back of Zayn's head, angling it properly.

He no longer needs to utilize them to hold the smaller male, since he's already instinctively secured his legs around his angel's waist.

Heavy intakes of air–like gasping with your nose rather than your mouth–resounds around the room when Zayn suddenly ceases his assault. His head snaps out of the curve of Harry's neck, surprisingly showcasing two pristine holes–rather than a gaping mess of torn flesh– that visibly shrink as Harry's incredible regeneration abilities kick in.

Everyone stands rigidly, holding their breaths as Zayn sniffs the air, eyes surveying the room with his pupils blown wide and fangs bared threateningly as if awaiting something.

It's almost comical and the worse possible timing when a loud–bordering obnoxious–groan escapes the mouth of the now conscious Andromeda.

Time drastically slows as Zayn surrenders even further to his instincts, eyes now a black hole of nothingness as his wolf ears stand at attention and his tail swishes to and fro. He tilts his head in the creepiest way imaginable as he scans the witch who had tried to take his mate from him.

He bristles, performing this unknown glitching act again and as he's in the air, his golden wings sprout from his back, now almost twice as big as they once were.
They literally folded out like a work of origami, ginormous, shimmering veils of ethereal beauty that almost blanketed the stage.

The force resulting from the flapping of his wings send many people hurling backwards as he grabs the red head by her long tresses and then glitch once again through the ceiling of the building.

Louis ignores the panicking crowd of people as he barks out orders to his and Harry's warriors to follow but not engage Zayn. He places emphasis on the 'do not engage' aspect, voice hollow  and hostile as he states, "If I see a single scratch on him and find out that it was made by any of you, I will kill you."

He's pleased by the responses he receives so he quickly walks over to Harry, gripping his shoulders urgently. "Shit Harry we need to go and find out what the fuck is going on with Zayn before he hurts himself!"