Help! the four Alpha's are obsessed with me.-Chapter 164 Masked men attack.

Back at the Swift residence in the countryside, Michael and Daniel were still in each other’s embrace, sucking and licking each other’s mouths hungrily, smacking both tongues and gums together in rhythm.

Daniel tightened a hand around Michael’s neck and began to play his tongue around his mouth, sucking and teasing. Michael moaned, not expecting himself to enjoy the play. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

He stood up and slid his hands around Daniel’s waist, gently handling him due to his pregnant state. Then from there he carried him in a bridal style and let him straddle his waist.

Daniel smiled and bent down, cupping Michael’s chin and slamming his lips back on his, leaning his body closer for more touch and kiss. But in the process, a crash interrupted their moment, and just a few steps away a glass shattered on the floor, stunning them and bringing them to reality, making them alert immediately.

"What the fuck, and why now that I am already enjoying myself?" Daniel cursed. He didn’t know why all these terrible people couldn’t let him have a sweet time to himself.

Michael stood up and walked to his drawer, bringing out a mop stick to attack any intruder. Seeing the mop stick, Daniel looked at Michael incredulously.

Seriously, a mop stick? What was that supposed to do?

More glass shattered, and while looking at the ground to see where it kept coming from, they heard a deafening scream from inside—one that belonged to a girl Daniel had become accustomed to for close to a month. It was Cindy Swift.

Michael rushed to where the scream came from and saw the door to her room locked. He began to knock on it.

"Cindy, open up. Cindy!!!" He screamed and dashed his whole body against the door in an attempt to force it open, but nothing of that sort happened. Instead, his arm suffered a slight dislocation.

"Ouch..." He yelled as he sprained his ankle on top. Still not minding, he kept hurling himself right at the door until it finally creaked at the impact, falling off to the ground. Michael’s eyes scanned around the room in a hurry for any signs of violence, and he saw broken glass and shattered frames of pictures.

"Cindy!!!" He yelled.

Please, nothing should happen to her, she’s the last of my family, please... And right on the floor he saw her bleeding with a knife cut on her stomach as she gurgled blood continuously from her mouth.

Michael screamed, yanking his hair off his scalp as reality began to dawn on him.

"Who did this? Who hurt you, sister..." He questioned while trying to stop the bleeding by tearing off a huge part of his clothes and using it to dab the horrible wound, which had grown ugly.

"I said show yourself! Who are you..." And a dagger flew straight to his face, passing his jaw by a few inches, just wounding him a little.

"You want me to come out, you cunt..." the voice asked, carrying a dangerous threat in its tone.

Michael, who felt the slight kiss of the steel and the little wound it caused, almost lost his breath. What kind of psychopath was that? How could they do such a thing to a little girl, and in his home?

What had he ever done to people? It wasn’t like he had hurt anyone, so why couldn’t they all leave him alone. It wouldn’t kill them to let him just be by himself—he was tired, fucking exhausted.

"Cindy, please breathe!! Stay with me, you will be fine. Brother is here, I will treat you..." Michael assured her. Then, while looking at Cindy, he remembered Daniel—he hadn’t heard from him yet...

And where the hell was the person that threw that dagger and the owner of the eerie voice? Why hadn’t he shown himself?

"No, Daniel!!! Daniel, where are you..." Michael called.

No answer.

Fuck, nooo!! This shouldn’t happen...

He carried Cindy in her bleeding state, her blood staining him, but he didn’t care. He rushed to the sitting room and, catching a sight, almost lost his breathing control.

"Daniel..." He stopped when he saw the figure holding a saw at Daniel’s neck turn to look at him. The figure wore a red devil mask while grinning like a demon inside it.

Michael shuddered in terror. A person who smiles in this situation—is that person human, or an animal, or what else could he call them? He was so creeped out.

"What do you want..." Michael didn’t waste time to ask this. No matter what, this intruder must need something, and it just wasn’t the death of Daniel—that wasn’t possible.

"Want... What do I want..." The masked figure repeated the words and eyed Michael and Daniel before turning and pointing at Daniel’s stomach. An action that made Michael’s stomach drop.

His baby? Why does he want his baby? What does he want to use it for?

"You haven’t answered me yet—what truly do you want..." And angered by that word, the masked man snapped his hand, and an unexpected figure came from behind and stabbed Michael in the back.

Michael hurled to the ground and gasped painfully. It wasn’t a deep stab, but enough to sound as a warning.

Another person... How did it get to this...

Michael held his bleeding stomach and stared at his sister, whom he had dropped on a couch to save Daniel, but only to get stabbed. Now the masked man rushed toward Cindy.

Michael didn’t agree, so he picked up pace too and grabbed the mop stick he had dropped on the floor earlier. When it seemed like the other masked man would get to Cindy, Michael smashed the stick on the poor fellow’s head, who screamed and yelled in pain before falling down and rolling.

The other, who held Daniel’s neck, gnashed his teeth and frowned before trying to send the saw straight to Daniel’s neck, but Daniel slipped his hand into his pants where he kept a little knife.

It was little but concealable, so he used it to aim at the figure’s thigh just as it was about to slice Daniel’s neck.

The masked figure screamed when the metal stabbed his leg, and he maneuvered to make another move, but Daniel turned a bit faster and dipped the same knife into the open mask eye, scooping out the eyeball. A deafening cry was heard, and out of pain and anger, Daniel was hurled out. He landed on the floor close to the pillar at the center of the sitting room, and with his back hitting the wall, the baby got enraged and began to kick—that was when the labour began.

Daniel let out a scream, holding his stomach.

"It’s here! The baby is coming out now!!!!"