PORSCHE
Pete and I came home early than expected. And with a time and energy to spare, we play a round or two till early in the morning. As for my little brother, he didn't bother me anymore about the nature of my work. Maybe he understood already, or he's just too tired to argue with me. Although I really hope that he understands me, because I'm just doing this for his sake.
AT SCHOOL
"Are you guys gonna play basketball? P' Ohm is asking for us."
The three of us just finished studying and went down from the faculty to find some activities to do.
"I'll pass. I have swimming practice tomorrow. Gotta save my energy." Tem said while shaking his head. He's already way off practice since he auditioned to be our faculty's representative last time. I volunteered as a proxy, though I admit I might wing it because I also lack practice.
"Well tomorrow I have football practice too. How about you Porsche? Aren't you going to Judo practice?" Jom asked.
I remembered that I still have a Judo competition to attend to. I rarely come to practice and even if I do, I'm usually just hanging around a minute or two. Not like P' Beam is complaining, but how I wish I can be diligent too like my friends.
"I'll be sleeping tomorrow."
I'm still feeling some pain on my arm so I'm a bit unconfident about my performance. But I know I'll be healed in time before the competition starts. The three of us are way too busy today so Tem and I then decided to go eat at the back of my apartment instead of going far.
"Let's go eat this afternoon. I'm hungry." Tem look at me with an ailed expression.
"Hey, don't forget about me. I'm hungry too." Jom quickly catch up on us, halting my gesture.
"Then after we eat, stay with me for a while coz I'm lonely." I playfully said to them.
I don't know what's up with me lately. I keep on seeking for attention, though I don't make it too obvious because these bastards will definitely tease me.
Maybe I'm just glad because I got to be with them again. But after this, I'll be definitely occupied. We were busy talking when someone got our attention.
"Hi." A tall figure stopped in front of us and turned his face to my direction to greet me. I smiled faintly and nodded at the lad as a reply. He then walked towards us with a big smile masked on his face.
"We met him yesterday, right? What's his name again?" Tem whispered to my ear.
"Aw, Veha!" the bastard randomly said with enthusiasm.
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"Hei! Sawadee Veha." Jom then greeted confidently, completely unaware of what really is the name of the person they're talking with. This kind of situations really makes me realize how stupid my friends are.
The lad then let out a silent laugh and turned to look at them.
"Vegas. My name is Vegas."
"Oh that's right! Vegas! That's what I've said a while ago." Jom then gave Vegas a light tap on the shoulder.
This bastard really doesn't know when to stop.
"It's nice to see you again." Vegas then said directly at me with a smile. I raised my eyebrows in pique and turned my gaze to his uniform. I noticed that those were quite new, maybe he just transferred here yesterday and probably he's not my senior nor junior.
"I came because I saw a familiar face. But I honestly don't know your name." He said while holding Tem at his shoulders but still looking at my direction.
"Porsche." I replied.
"Tem. My name is Tem." The bastard introduce himself. Vegas then linger his gaze to the other person, gesturing for his name.
"I'm Jom. Not Chom. But Jom. " Jom repeatedly said, making the lad laugh.
"Are they your classmates too Khun Porsche?" Vegas turned to my direction again and asked me. The lad is being polite so answering him won't do any harm.
"Yeah."
"Ohh. Uhm. Actually, I'm quite lost." Vegas then said.
"Where do you plan to go? So, we can give you directions."I then recon that I almost done something bad to them, so helping him won't cause me that much.
"I'm looking for P' Beam. He's a third-year student here. Do Khun Porsche know him?" He said with a formal prefix on my name. It's been a while since I heard my name with that tone, and it definitely creeps me out.
"Drop the Khun. You can speak casually here." I said, making him smile.
"If you're looking for P' Beam he's usually in the gym. Just go straight in this direction and turn left then you'll see the building." I said while pointing on the direction of the gym.
"You seem familiar with P' Beam, are you the same year as him?" Vegas asked.
"Second year. Just a year away so I don't have the need to be that formal."
This second family is way different from the main. They're good in interactions and speaks polite. Unlike the bastard Kinn, who only know how to drag people around. I just can't believe that they're relatives.
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"Yep. We're already on second year." Tem added and smiled to the guy.
Vegas's phone suddenly rang, and step away for a while. When I saw that he's gone, I turned my attention back to my friends and talk about where to eat.
We're in the middle of discussion when Vegas suddenly came back.
"Where are you guys going after this?" Vegas asked.
"Find some place to eat." Tem replied.
"I'm quite hungry, and P' Beam said that I could go next time because they're still practicing."
A sudden guilt went on me when I heard that my seniors were busy practicing for the competition, and here I am looking for a place to eat.
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"Then we can all go together. The more the merrier."
Bastard Tem said making me frown a little and gave Vegas a look. If this bastard is related to Kinn, how will he be able to eat with us?
"Then, I'll come with you. Why are you giving me that look Porsche?" He replied to Tem and asked me.
"Can you eat in an ordinary restaurant?" I raised my eyebrow in awe.
"Of course. I can eat anywhere." He replied and gave me a warm smile.
I still can't believe it. How can he be related to Kinn. Should we do a DNA test? He's way too different from Kinn, like the distance between the sky and the abyss.
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"Oi! I'm hungry, let's go already!" The bastard Jom said, leading the way. We then just park my ride on the nearby building because I'm too lazy to drive and walked our way to the shop. Vegas is having fun talking with my friends and sometimes take stolen glances on me.
I just smiled in reply. With him being too polite and friendly I feel quite guilty losing my manners. We then reached our destination and went inside.
"Here in Aunt Chak's Shop they serve the best fried pork and rice." Tem said and caught the employee's attention, giving us four menus.
"The name sounds quite strange." Vegas asked in pique.
"Oh, that's because it's a combination of words that means grab n' smother."
"So, it's really that dirty?"
Vegas eyes roamed around the shop. I followed his gaze and it connected to the cook who wiped the cutting board with the same cloth it used to touch the
pork.
"But it's really delicious so that's fine." Jom flashed his thumbs on Vegas, and the latter only skewed a smile in reply. Trying his best not to pay attention to the lady cook.
"Can you still eat it?" I asked.
Vegas only looked at the menu and didn't give any reply.I only laugh silently and gave my order. Vegas eventually ordered the same thing that we all did, and just completely ignore the scene that he saw a while ago.
He ate it as if it was just the same food, he eats every day. I looked at him and it only made me realize that there're still members of Kinn's family who can
be normal as us. He even talk to us as if we're just his friends, not a body guard or anything. After we're done eating, Vegas bid his goodbyes and thanked us for allowing him to come and eat with us.
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He's still well-mannered leaving Tem in awe. We haven't encountered that type of person-most especially with his status-who're both rich and kind. Some were just completely assholes. I came to study the next day and practice Judo on the afternoon as a usual routine. P'Beam almost kneeled in front of me when I showed up in the gym.
That's how rare I came to practice. I continued the same cycle until the end of the day came, I was already too exhausted to do anything.
I was in the front of Kinn's house and just stood outside gathering my strength left to manage for the whole day. But before I even enter the house, little ding dong Khun already came down running from the stairs and shouting my name.
"Porsche! You're already here! Yey! Yey!" He jumped in and grabbed my right arm in full force leaving me hissing in pain.
"Yeah. I'm already here." I replied while rubbing my sore arm.
"So where are we going today?" he asked me with dazzling eyes.
"Where do you want to go?" I dryly replied. Can you cut me some slack? I just came in.
"I'm already bored with your friend's shop. I wanna go somewhere more fun!"
"Hmm. Then how about Khao San?"
I was thinking a place with lots of people and entertainment. And this was the first place that came on my mind.
"I haven't heard of it. But it sounds fun so let's go!" He happily replied as if he was a child who just came out to see the world. Not like he was, but it just really hits me every time he acts like this.
"What's with the noise? Keep it down. I'm still working." Khun Korn came out from the door that seems to be a meeting room and caught our attention. I then nodded in reply and the old man came back into his work.
"You're with the second family huh?" The bastard noticed who his father talking with and immediately volume up his gestures. Banging and even talking loudly, completely ignoring what his father just said. All of his bodyguards were startled and looked at his
direction.
"Khun, please tone it down."I exclaimed to the bastard.
"Porsche. I have a job for you to do." Thankhun said in a low voice while gesturing me to lean closer as if it was a secret mission.
"What is it, Khun?" I asked in composure.
"Today Vegas and Macau will be coming here for dinner. I want you to kidnap them."
The bastard said to me and make his way to one of the tables in the house, pulled a hemp rope and handed them to me.
"Tie them up on the mango tree behind the mansion, and let them dry to death!" He added, completing his mad masterpiece.
"But Khun." I asked, while looking at the hemp rope on my hands.
"You have to do it Porsche." The bastard snapped, not waiting for any questions and made his way up to the second-floor whistling.
What's up with my life? Why do I have to do something like this?
I walked around the room with the hemp rope still on my hand. How am I suppose to follow that bastard's command? Its stupid and he's completely out of his mind. How can you just kidnapped people and let them dry off in the sun as if they were fishes?
I really can't with this dingdong mind. I just came in ten minutes ago and now I'm already suffering from headache. I went out to light up some cigarette and relax, when I bumped with a familiar face.
"Hey. You're back." Pete greeted me as he stood beside Vegas. I was quite surprised seeing them
together. But also the fact that Vegas smokes too.
"Hi Porsche." Vegas greeted me. Being friendly as ever.
"Then I'll be having my leave Khun. I'll go see Khun Kinn first." Pete said to us and left.
"Do you have work today too?" Vegas asked and took a puff on his cigarette.
"Yeah." I replied and placed the rope on the table next to us to get my cigarette.
"What are you going to do with rope?" The lad asked me.
"Oh. To hang your neck." I said casually. Then I remembered what little ding dong said to me a while
ago, making me flinch on what I've said.
"That's new." He then brushes up his black locks, cleared his throat and looked at me. "If Porsche happen to do that, I would be very sad." He added with a hint of cunningness on his tone.
I frowned in reply. Why does that sound strange? I asked to my self.
"What are you doing?" The sly look on Vegas face suddenly faded when a familiar voice came from behind. I, on the other hand, turned into frustration.
"I just came out to smoke, brother." Vegas greeted Kinn and his relatives with a smile. While the bastard Kinn-on his pretentious self as usual is still on his uniform, probably just came home from the university.
"Pa, lets go in now and have something to eat. You too Vegas." Kinn said, and place his hands in his pocket. His eyes were fixated on Vegas and didn't look at me at all.
"Then I'll be going now Porsche. If you happen to have your motorbike, don't forget to pass by."
Vegas threw his cigarette butt in the bin, gave me a smile and walk pass through Kinn's face. I nodded in response and didn't give much attention to the bastard that's been giving me a damn look.
"When did the two of you got close?"
"None of your business." I snapped at him and stepping a bit farther from the bastard.
"Look at me and answer my question."
I only grunted in response. Kinn then pace towards me and whispered on my ear. "Or are you afraid?"
The bastard's words ring on my ear making me turn to look at him.
"I'm not!" I said as I move farther away from Kinn.
"Really?" Kinn replied with a cunning look on his face.
I frowned in displeasure. This bastard will never stop teasing me, so I ready myself to back away, but he grabbed me by my injured arm, making me hiss on pain.
"That hurts!" I immediately flicked my arm. My gesture then left Kinn with a shock expression.
"I forgot that you're hurt."
"You think so? Can you stop grabbing my arm whenever you feel like it? You're bothering me." I replied in frustration.
"Im sorry then how was your arm?" he said to me with a soft voice while gently caressing the sleeves of my injured arm. I was dumbfounded for a second and when my senses came back, I immediately pushed his hands away.
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"Could you stop messing with me?" I snapped in frustration. I'm tired of this sht always messing up my head.
"Brother Kinn lets go." Vegas then called in the background.
"I thought you already went out."
"I noticed that Brother Kinn wasn't following around so I came to look."
Kinn then replied with a smile and turn his gaze at me. The bastard then gave me his most alluring smile ever, sending chills down to my spine. I was about to thank Vegas for saving me from the conversation, but I'm too annoyed with this bastard that keeps on teasing me.
"Hmm. Let's go now Vegas." He said and was about to follow the younger lad, but he stopped at my side
and whispered on my ear.
"Don't forget your medicine."
I then pushed his shoulder away from me because the bastard is way too close.
"Damn it!" I said in low tone of voice, making Kinn send back a satisfied smile at me then walk his way to Vegas' direction.
I really pity myself for having to endure this house' madness. Every son of this household is just completely crazy. I should've just worked for the second family because they're polite and good-mannered. Vegas also seems like a good partner unlike what I'm experiencing right now. Little ding dong is having a fit because I didn't do what he wanted me to do. Now, I have to reclaim myself to him, as if I've done something wrong.
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"Why didn't you hold them up and just let them go!?"
A loud voice echoed through the room.
"Khun, how am I supposed to do that? His father is right there together with his bodyguards." I replied in tired expression.
Who sane person would do that? This arsehole really is out of his mind!
"That's it! I'm really done with you!"
The bastard kicked the sofa, making his other men lower their heads. I only watch his tantrums with a sigh. I should be the one saying that line.
"Khun that's enough. Go take a shower now and I'll take you out somewhere fun."
The bastard then throws things at us, mostly papers from his desk. He keeps on blabbing things I don't understand and throwing whatever his hands get a
hold of. I don't know why he hates the second family this much. Did they done something to him to be this angry to them?
"If they come again next time, you have to do it Porsche. Or I'll do it to you by myself!" I sighed and only look at him in disbelief.
The bastard then took off to his room and grabbed his glass harshly, startling the guards from the outside.
"Oi! I'm done with this!" I sighed as soon the door behind me closed.
"Hang in there Porsche. Khun Thankhun is always like this when the second family come for a visit."
"Have you guys experienced the same thing?" I turned to ask P'Jet and Arm, and they nodded in unison.
"It's already a norm here whenever the second family pay a visit, Khun Thankhun always give us a hard time." Arm added and sighed.
After the scene at Thankhun's room we then prepared for our night out. The moment we hopped in the luxury van, Thankhun didn't said a word. Which is good, saves me the trouble of entertaining his ass through this ride. When we reached the Khao san road, my eyes immediately sparkle with excitement.
"I want to get drunk tonight. Recommend me something good and unusual, but not too weird though." Thankhun said to me. He didn't realize that the only weird thing here is him.
But then I remembered that he hasn't had these things before, so I just go with it. I lead them to a shop, it wasn't that crowded yet coz it's still early. The ambiance is good and with great set of music too. Thankhun was a bit surprised, but it will never be exciting if he knows it already, isn't it?
"Ya Dong." P'Jet paced towards the bar and order his drink.
As for Khun, he was busy looking at the lined-up jars placed on the bar counter and immediately ordered the bar tender to give him everything in it.
"Khun, take it easy." Pol said to Thankhun as the bastard horded down every drink as if he was being chase by a horse and also made a sour face when he took the pickled grapes.
He continues his little drinking game until we noticed that the bastard is already drunk swaying in the music.
"There're still a lot of shops to choose from Khun. Wanna see?" I asked Thankhun, because the scene is getting a bit boring for my eyes. The music and ambiance is good, but I want some action.
"Let's go! Let's go!" The bastard immediately grabbed my shoulders and pushed me out from the shop.
The other bodyguards also followed eventually.
The road is fun and music from different stores are banging in every side of our ears. They didn't call it Khao san for nothing.
After a bit of walking, Khun Thankhun eventually stopped on a store who was lined up with bright colors. It was a shop who braids hair together with a neon-colored silk as an accent. It immediately caught the bastard's attention most specifically when one guy came out with a purple braid on his head.
"Hey guys! Let's do what that man did!" All of us shook our heads in unison making little dingdong frown.
"If you don't, I'll destroy this shop!" the shop keeper was startled with his declaration, staring at me to confirm if this arsehole will really do what he said.
"Khun that wasn't very polite. And we still have to work." P'Jet quickly explained.
"Work? But you all are working for me. And if I said that I want to see every single of you with this on, you will do as I say!" The bastard said in crossed arms. Acting like a completely spoiled brat.
"But Khun that look quite a bit odd." Arm said in cautious voice.
"Alright. If you don't want to do it then tomorrow shave your heads!" He then continues his tantrums, leaving them with no choice but to do as he says. I, on the other hand was exempted with this madness and told him that the university won't allow it.
Arm and Pol could only stare at me with envy as they go out with bunch of flying colors braided on their heads. Arm has a mixture of green and yellow, while P'Jet got a striking red. I just couldn't hold myself when I see all of them lined up as if they're festive flags. I feel quite pity though for P'Jet, if his wife and children saw him like this, they will definitely disown him. As for little dingdong, he has a mixture of rainbow on his head, catching everyone's attention.
Now we definitely looked like a group of shit heads as him. We then entered a bar that has both Thai and foreign customers. And ordered a bucket of booze for everyone to try. This time, everyone will get drunk as
ever, not like it's a news to me. I then kept my sanity on check, took shots or two but just enough to wet my palate.
When I noticed that everyone is having their own worlds and got nothing to worry about, I made my way out to the scene and find my own fun.
The Gods must have sensed my gesture and send me a pretty lady, dancing beside me. I took a good glance on her and noticed that she has good figure and alluring statue. She gave me her most cunning smile ever and that signals me not waste this chance anymore.
I pushed her slim body in one of the cubicles in men's washroom and latched the door behind me. Even though people keeps on walking in and out of the washroom, they didn't care less because it was already normal that couples do extraneous exercise in situations like this.
I then made my way to the nook of her neck, both sucking and grabbing her in various ways. The rush and the rhythm of the music only hasten my inner desire. I wanna finish this quickly and relieve myself. It was normal in situations like this, just shoot and run.
As our lust sync with each other, the lady keeps her moans on minimal. Although it is clearly that we're doing something within this confined space, she needs to keep her voice low. I then made my way through her under garments, sliding my hands on every curve of her body. As our body mingle with each other, our tongues also do the same. I bit her bottom lip, making her release my own and made her way to my neck.
But she suddenly stopped.
"Can you remove it?" She said as a large plaster block her access to my neck. I immediately placed my hands over the plaster because if this thing falls, she'll definitely not like the picture.
Fuck it.
"No need- just continue what you're doing." I said in between gasp.
She then slides her slender hands over my pants, unhooked my belt and immediately let it down. My body is in complete heat right now and I badly need a release, so I guided her hand through the band of my underwear, letting her grab my length. It was hot and the sensation of her hand on my rod felt so good.
I grabbed one of her legs up and placed it over my shoulders. I then took a condom on one of my pockets- I always bring one even when I'm still working on Jade's Shop just in case situations like this happen- and was about to wear it when suddenly her phone rang.
"Hold on." She said to me and reached for her phone in her jeans pocket. When she saw who the caller was, her face immediately tensed up.
"It's my husband! Can you please stay quiet for a sec?" She added, making me let out a bored sigh and let her leg down.
"Baby. Yes. You're already here!? Oh, okay! I'll be there!" She innocently said, pressed the end call button and turned to look at me with apologetic face.
"I'm sorry Phi. But I got to go." And then made her way out as fast as she could.
I could only let out a sigh and looked down on my once excited little Porsche as it turned back to its original state. I can feel my frustration building up because it didn't happen the way I wanted. The sound of the room and even the smell of puke from the other cubicle didn't help because it only added fuel
to my rumbling fire.
I desperately wanna fuck right now!
I was in the middle of my thoughts when suddenly a loud bang pierced through my door.
"Porsche! Porsche are you there? Khun Thankhun is already drunk, and we need you there!" Arm's voice echoed on the other side of the door.
"Yes!" I replied.
"Hurry up Porsche!" The bastard added before he left.
Agh! I'm so pissed! I sat down for a while, trying my best to calm myself and then made my way out.
I saw Thankhun and immediately helped him up together with three people on each side. The bastard is so drunk that he already passed out. We then got on the same van and drive our way home.
When we reached the house, I and the rest of his bodyguards took him up to his bed.
"After checking Khun Thankhun up, we can go and rest." Pol said.
I placed my hand under Thankhun's nose to check if his still breathing, making Arm laugh. The idiot won't move at all, so I thought he's already dead. When I saw that he's sleeping soundly, we then made our way out.
I smoked at the garden and after a while came back up to play games with the other guards but was suddenly stopped by Pete.
"Porsche, can you take this up to Khun Kinn's room? I just have to attend some urgent matters." He said to me with a slightly uneasy face.
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I was puzzled for a second and then realized what he was trying to say. Pete then runs fast towards the house leaving me with a paper bag on my hand.
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"It's urgent Porsche!" The bastard added as his voice faded to the room.
My eyes alternately looked towards Pete's direction and the weird ass paper bag. I sighed and made my way to the second floor where Kinn's room is
located.
It's fucking 2am, and the bastard still let his men run errands for him. What the hell are you fucking doing at this time Kinn that it can't wait till sunrise? I said to myself as I face Kinn's door.
I let out another frustrated sigh and plunged in the room without knocking at the door. But the moment I entered the room my feet froze as two pair of eyes looked at me in stun.
The picture in front of me reveals a younger man-who looked quite familiar- straddling the robe-clothed Kinn. The latter was busy burying himself to the younger lad's chest and clearly doing something more than touching. The suspicion that kept wandering through my head in these past few days becomes clear now. My hand stiffened, and I dropped the brown bag that Pete gave me on the ground. A rectangular box fell right out of the bag and when I get a closer look.
Fucking hell, it's a condom!
I thought that seeing them in this situation is already awkward as hell, but man I was wrong. My eyes were glued to the ground, as I gather all of my courage to look at Kinn. The bastard then gave me a stare and eventually smirked.
"Next time you come, learn to knock." The lad on Kinn's lap said to me. He really looks familiar, just like who I've seen on TV.
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"Pete asked me to give you that." I pointed on the ground where the fucking condom is and immediately made my way out of the room with my heart pounding non-stop. A mixture of both confusion and shock masked my face as I made my way down to the garden.
"Heyy." The bastard Pete immediately greeted me with his most annoying smile
.
"Fuck you Pete!" I gnarled at him.
"Hei! I just helped you get some answers." He explained as the bastard continue to fucking mock me.
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I've been asking him vaguely about why Kinn keeps on doing weird shits to me whenever he got a chance and whether Kinn is really gay. And boy this bastard gave me the clearest and most daring answer ever.
"You can just tell me!" I added in still shocked expression.
"Well ,you'll never questioned me if you see it yourself, right?" Pete giggled as I only stare at him with awe.
This bastard really did it on purpose!
"Wait, how did you know that I'm talking about myself?" I asked him in pique.
He then sighed and looked at me. "You keep asking about this guy too much Porsche. I'm not stupid."
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I only stood up in daze and just stare past Pete.
All this time that Kinn's been harassing me. Kissing and even leaving marks on my goddamn neck. Doing things that a bodyguard and a boss don't usually do. And I even fucking removed my pants in front of him to boot.
How can I be so stupid? Why didn't noticed it sooner?
"Then Kinn really is-"
"Khun Kinn likes men Porsche." Pete said and bursts out laughing. The bastard took a hold of his stomach and as for me, I'm still in the state of shock.
Fuck you Kinn! That's why you keep on bothering me non-stop! You fucking ass fucker!
The day pass by and my head is still full of thoughts about Kinn. Images from what I've seen before keeps on flashing in my mind. Before, I just let him do what he wants because I thought he's only doing that to tease me. And it didn't bother me that much when he kissed me. But what troubled me the most is that morning when he led my hand towards his navel.
Fuck! What if that bastard does it again? How would I react? What if I accidentally slept on his room again? God Porsche what are you going to do?
I then remembered the time that I fell asleep on his room. The weird talks and his alluring stares. The intimate touch and even the exchange of kiss
Fuck Porsche wake up man!
It's not like he has feelings for me or anything.
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And besides, based on the people he took home, I'm l definitely not his type. He like those who're famous, like models or celebrities and not the likes of me.
Shit! why am I getting worked up with this? Now I know why every time that he took someone home, they always come out limp. This bastard really is, a psychopath.
But wait, if I wasn't his type then why do he always tease me? Did he do this with every guy he encounter? Or this bastard really just loved to fuck me up? Oii! I just got an answer from my question and another rose up.
It was another day that I just finished my classes and now I'm driving my motorcycle. I was enjoying the wind and taking my sweet time before I go back to that hell again. How I wish that time just stops, but no matter how slow I drive, I'm already near their gate's entrance.
I was about to turn my motorcycle's head to the corner, when suddenly a black car came out from a wrong lane. I immediately pressed my brakes and its wheel latched on the the footpath a little. I was lucky that this bastard's car prevented me from falling.
"What the hell do you think you are doing!?"
The bastard from the car shouted at me. I then put down my ride's stand and take off my helmet. Raised my hair in frustration and made my way to the bastard that almost killed me.
"What are you doing to my car!?" The man in black shirt, pants and still have a young face hurriedly went out to see his car.
"Your car is fine. Why don't you ask me first!?" I spoke in anger as the bastard kept on checking his car. Don't you have any common sense at all? You almost fucking killed me!
"You should talk about yourself." The bastard replied as he eye-scanned me from head to toe.
"Hey! If I wasn't fast enough to break a while ago, you could have killed me!" I said while holding my waist.
"Then let's go talk to the police station." Suddenly the man came out from his car and dragged me by my injured arm.It still hurts, making me hiss. But eventually I flicked his arm to release mine.
"What!? You're the one who caused me trouble. Why can't you just accept that!?"
"You keep on bothering me! Just get in the car!"
He harshly replied and dragged me by my injured arm again. This time he took a tight grip on me, making sure I won't be able to let go.
"Let me go!" I frowned and forced my body out of his grip. The bastard kept his stance and kept on pulling me to his car.
"Get in the car!" His expression changed from anger to rage and pulled both of my hands.
"Just get in the car so you won't get hurt!" The bastard threatened me.
"Let me go!" I said and kicked the bastard. I was about to put a fist on his face, but someone called me.
"What's happening there Porsche!?" A familiar voice called me. The bastard then immediately froze when he saw the person's face.
"This arsehole was so careless he almost killed me and wreck my ride. Now he's forcing me to go with him to the police station." I said in upset tone.
Pete then walked towards the bastard's direction and stared on his face. I noticed that a stranger from 7/11 and a bystander stood to look at us. And somewhere prepared to take out their phones.
"Do you really want to take this to police station?"
Pete said in mischievous tone.The bastard let out a sigh. "Next time drive properly." And walked towards his car and drove away.
What the actual fuck!? I'm supposed to be one saying that arsehole!
The commotion is done but I still can't understand why he have to drag me like that. Or maybe I was just thinking to much.
"So, what are you doing here?" I asked Pete while holding his popsicle, staring at the black car seriously.
"Ohh. I came out to buy something to eat, then a heard some noise so I check em' up." He replied and raised his 7/11 bag in front of me.
"How did you get here?" I asked and noticed that Pete is wearing his casual clothes again.
"I just walked." He replied and scanned me.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Hop in." I said, gesturing Pete to get on my ride. And drove into the gates.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Pete then again, asked when I already park my bike.
"I'm fine Pete."
"Then, I'll just go up and change." He told me and made his way to the house into our room.
I sighed again as I see my reflection through the mirror of my bike and was about to take another step when suddenly I bumped with someone.
"Shit!" I was taken aback a little when I recognize who I bumped with. The aura of the person is light and if not for his messy hair, he would be definitely fine as
hell.
"Hey! You're already here again Porsche. Yay! Yay! So that's what a motorcycle looks like!!" Khun Tanakhun said excitedly.
"Yes Khun. Are you sober already?" I said and asked him. But he seems much more interested on my bike than what I've said.
"You look so cool when you drive! Teach me!! I want to look cool too!! Teach me!" The bastard said with enthusiasm as he hovers his long legs on my bike.
My eyes alternate between him and my precious bike. What if he crashes it? What am I going to do?
"Hey Thankhun! There you are!" Khun Korn said in the background saving my bike in misery. Thankhun frowned, step out of my ride and head towards the house. He then turned to my direction and beckoned me to follow.
"Why are you shouting Paaa!?" Thankhun said to his father, who's currently sitting on the patio of the garden, together with P' Jet.
"What do you think you are doing!?" Khun Korn gnarled at Thankhun but the bastard didn't even bulge on his stance.
"But it's cool Paaa! I'll look like a gangster! Super cool! Yo! Yo!" His gesture made all of us laugh vaguely in unison. Some even cover their mouths to hide the giggles.
Fucking retard.
"Oiiiiii! You're giving me a headache. And what the hell happened with your heads? Even you Thankhun? You all looked like bunch of parrots ready to be let out in the forest!" Khun Korn held his hands over his temple and shook his head in exhaustion.
"How can us be in the forest? We are just four people? Four people! Four people! Four people!" 'Khun sang in delighted voice.
If I were Khun Korn, I'll immediately cut him off and send him in a mental hospital.
"Why did you all let him do this? And you Jet, what if your children and wife saw that?" Khun Korn added in serious tone.
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"Wasn't it cool Pa? Different colors in my head as if I own the forest!" Thankhun said and went close to Khun Korn. He then grab some of the silk on his head and place it over his father's hair.
"Hah!? No! There will be a party this Sunday and I don't want the other family to make fun of each and every one of you." Khun Korn flicked away Thankhun who's giggling and looked towards my direction.
"How about you? How come you survived?"
he added in calm expression.
"The university won't allow it Khun." I replied.
"Good for you Porsche. As for everyone else, I want that thing out of your heads. Most specially you Thankhun. Oii. You looked like parrots flying inside my house."
"But I want to drive Porsche's bike Paaaa! I wanna! I
wanna!"
Hei! This bastard really won't let my ride alone! Khun Korn gave me an apologetic look and turned to his son.
"Are you really trying to get yourself hurt?"
"Come on Paaaa. I'm just gonna drive here and besides, Porsche is going to teach mee." The bastard declared on his own.
Khun Korn let out a long sigh and looked at me again with the same reaction before.
"Just each him Porsche." He said in a tired voice, completely done with his son's stubbornness.
"But don't go out of the compound!" He then said to his crazy son.
"Why Pa? Are you worried about me?" Thankhun teased.
"I'm not! Don't you have any remorse towards your bodyguard!? Oii just teach him Porsche, better than that crazy kid is just staying up all day in his room watching whatever he wanted to." Khun Korn gnarled at Thankhun and said to me.
"The hell is that!?" A voice echoed and taking everyone's attention, I turned to look at the same
person and immediately I was hit by realization. The bastard look exactly a combination of Kinn and Thankhun.
"Pa, who is it?" Thankhun asked his father as the lad on the front porch kept on laughing non- stop.
"What's up with your hair? It's so fucking ridiculous!"
"It's none of your business son of a bitch!" 'Khun said in reply. The laugh on the newcomer's face then faded and turned into frown.
"Hey Thankhun! You don't talk to your mother like that!" Khun Korn gnarled at Thankun.
"Huh!? Who said that we're related? You don't even look like me! I'm handsome and you're not! Son of a btch!"
"We have the same mother your stupid ass!"
When the lad said that, I then realized that he's the youngest son of Khun Korn. And his name is Kim.
"I don't believe you! You're a son a bitch! Son of a bitch! Kim is a son of a bitch!" 'Khun repeatedly said, grabbed me by my wrist and went to the garage.
"Don't you fucking get close to me! You, crazy hobo!! Kim replied and stomped his way out of the garden.
"Now that the bitch's son is gone. Teach me." Thankhun said to me as my instinct sense that something bad will happen.
I then just gave him my helmet, teaches him where to hold the bike and put his foot and pray to almighty Buddha to save my son from this bastard's hands.
"Uhm, you can start here Khun. Then after you start the engine, twist the lever here gently."
The bastard surprisingly listened to me carefully. And managed to start my bike. Lucky for 'Khun the space in this house is big enough fro him to drive.
"But the engine is easy to die." He then said to me.
"It won't Khun. The engine is strong so do it carefully."
I said not a bit worried about him but my son's condition.
Hold on my son!
I was in the middle of talking with Thankhun when the bastard tore his attention from me and look pass behind me.
"Do I look cool Kinnnnn?" The bastard said, and I then turned towards where he is looking.
I saw Kinn, leaning against the sides of the front door. My eyes immediately avert his gaze and continued teaching Thankhun.
"What the hell are you doing?" Kinn frowned and asked him.
"Maybe I'm doing laundry. Open your damn eyes Kinn! I'm driving!!" The bastard playfully said and went faster than before. I sat down, trying my best to calm as the bastard have his way to my bike. Other bodyguards, Kinn, Kim and even Khun Korn went down to look.
"Can I lift up the front wheel Paaaa!?" the bastard was having so much fun making Khun Korn shook his head. I can only stare with my bike in fear. I was so focused on it that I didn't realize Kinn was already beside me.
"What happened to your arm?" the bastard said, but I just ignored him.
"Are you hiding something from me?" Kinn kept talking and following me around wherever I go.
I just continued teaching 'Khun, not paying a single attention to the bastard.
"Khun! The brakes! Use the brakes!" I shouted as little dingdong continued making everyone laugh.
"What's wrong with your mouth today, Kim!? Cat got your tongue?" The bastard said to Kim.
"Stupid ass! Go back to a children bike, that suits you more!" Kim replied.
"Kim- is- a-son-of-a- btch!" The bastard sang, as he drove pass Kim. The younger lad then took of his sandals and aimed at his retard of a brother.
"Did you get your arm checked?" The bastard Kinn asked me and grabbed my arm. I felt goosebumps when our skin touched, most specially for the fact that I already knew that he is gay. I flicked his arm away, but the bastard has a tight grip.
"Let go." I said, as I feel heat rose up to my cheeks. I can't even look at him, and now he keeps on bothering me again. The bastard then pulled me close and lift my sleeves up, revealing my injured arm.
"Why is it so red?" Kinn asked me.
You kept on pulling me bastard! Of course, it'll turn red! Plus, that arsehole I encountered a while ago. Give me a break.
"Was it because of me?" Kinn suddenly muttered in soft voice
.
"Uhm." I silently replied. But to be honest I want to blame him like hell. For everything, and for what he have done with my body.
"But don't worry. I'm fine." I added and was about to turn away from him. But the bastard won't let go of
my arm.
"What the hell do you want!?" I snapped at him and looked at everyone. But they we're too busy making fun of Thankhun.
"Where is the brake!? Where is the breakkk!?"
"Sawadee khap Brother Kinn." A familiar voice suddenly echoed. And it was Vegas.
"Oh. 'Wadee Gus." Kinn replied to Vegas making him let go of my arm. Vegas then turned to look at me and gave me a smile.
"What's the event brother? Looks like everyone is having fun." Vegas' eyes wandered around and raised his hands to pay respect to Khun Korn.
"My crazy brother wanted to learn how to drive a bike. Come, join them." I was about to walk away, but Kinn blocked me with his body.
"I brought the papers for this Sunday to sort Broth-"
Vegas was talking with Kinn when suddenly noticed that the bastard is too busy teasing me. When I turned to walk on the left side he then walk to the same direction and vice versa as if we are playing tags.
"Ohh. I didn't saw it. And I won't be able to come bring it myself so I'll let my men get it for me." He replied to Vegas while still playing tags with me. I then let out a frustrated sigh and growled at the bastard Kinn.
"Shit Kinn!" I said loud enough for Vegas to hear. Intentionally making fun of him in front of the second family.
"I just pass by to give you this brother." The lad said.
"Brother Kinn and Porsche seems so close, it's very fun to watch you both." Vegas added with a smile. Kinn then gave me a look, and it didn't faze even if I'm already pushing him away.
"Of course. I wanna stay close." The bastard added with a husky tone, making me look at him in annoyance. I don't know if Vegas heard it, but I did. Loud and clear.
"Khun! The brakes! Don't forget about the breaks!" I then said to Thankhun, easing the tension between me and Kinn. The bastard won't stop teasing me and Vegas kept on looking at my direction as well.
Bastard Kinn, you should be thankful that your dad is here because if not, I already stomped you down!
"Vegas! What are you doing here!?" Thankhun then saw Vegas, and immediately hasten his pace towards the lad.
"Hi! big brother."
"No Khun! Don't-!"
"DIE!"
CRAASSSHHHHHHHHHHH!
Everyone in the area were stunned. Our eyes lingered across the compound to the middle of the fountain. A sudden laugh then emerged from the crowd making the others do the same. The bastard Thankhun turned the motorcycle and was about to hit Vegas but the latter immediately avoided the impact.
He then heads towards the fountain making the front wheel latched on the side and him falling on the pond. As much as I feel bad about my son getting crashed, I can't help but laugh because of 'Khun's stupidity.
"Karma is bitch ain't it Khun Thankhun?" Kim playfully said to Thankhun.
"Fcking shut up Kim! You should be on my side!" Thankhun said to Kim and then turned to look at Vegas who's laughing with everyone.
"Well Vegas is having fun too Phi. You're just way too stupid." Kim added.
"Does Brother 'Khun trying to learn to drive a motorcycle or learn how to swim?" The bastard fanned to the flame making Thankhun frown in anger.
"Hei hei! That's enough. Vegas let's go in the house and eat first before we work." Khun Korn said, lead his nephew and his two fighting sons inside the house.
"Khap Khun. Uhm, Porsche." Vegas took my attention,
"Today I pass by at Aunt Chak's Shop again. I liked it very much but I didn't saw you, so I thought to buy you this." He then handed me the bag he was holding. Making Kinn stare at us.
"Ohh, thanks."
I accepted it and smiled at Vegas lightly. Thank God this bastard is kind, at least I will be having a decent dinner now. The shit that they serve here is too spicy for me.
"Let's go now Vegas." Kinn said to Vegas as the bastard kept on looking at me and eventually made
his way in.
Vegas then gave me a last glance and smiled at me before he followed his good-for-nothing brother.
This day was exhausting as ever. Good thing my son didn't get a scratch, so I just let it rest on the garage. I then made my way to the house and take my rest.
PORSCHE
Pete and I came home early than expected. And with a time and energy to spare, we play a round or two till early in the morning. As for my little brother, he didn't bother me anymore about the nature of my work. Maybe he understood already, or he's just too tired to argue with me. Although I really hope that he understands me, because I'm just doing this for his sake.
AT SCHOOL
"Are you guys gonna play basketball? P' Ohm is asking for us."
The three of us just finished studying and went down from the faculty to find some activities to do.
"I'll pass. I have swimming practice tomorrow. Gotta save my energy." Tem said while shaking his head. He's already way off practice since he auditioned to be our faculty's representative last time. I volunteered as a proxy, though I admit I might wing it because I also lack practice.
"Well tomorrow I have football practice too. How about you Porsche? Aren't you going to Judo practice?" Jom asked.
I remembered that I still have a Judo competition to attend to. I rarely come to practice and even if I do, I'm usually just hanging around a minute or two. Not like P' Beam is complaining, but how I wish I can be diligent too like my friends.
"I'll be sleeping tomorrow."
I'm still feeling some pain on my arm so I'm a bit unconfident about my performance. But I know I'll be healed in time before the competition starts. The three of us are way too busy today so Tem and I then decided to go eat at the back of my apartment instead of going far.
"Let's go eat this afternoon. I'm hungry." Tem look at me with an ailed expression.
"Hey, don't forget about me. I'm hungry too." Jom quickly catch up on us, halting my gesture.
"Then after we eat, stay with me for a while coz I'm lonely." I playfully said to them.
I don't know what's up with me lately. I keep on seeking for attention, though I don't make it too obvious because these bastards will definitely tease me.
Maybe I'm just glad because I got to be with them again. But after this, I'll be definitely occupied. We were busy talking when someone got our attention.
"Hi." A tall figure stopped in front of us and turned his face to my direction to greet me. I smiled faintly and nodded at the lad as a reply. He then walked towards us with a big smile masked on his face.
"We met him yesterday, right? What's his name again?" Tem whispered to my ear.
"Aw, Veha!" the bastard randomly said with enthusiasm.
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"Hei! Sawadee Veha." Jom then greeted confidently, completely unaware of what really is the name of the person they're talking with. This kind of situations really makes me realize how stupid my friends are.
The lad then let out a silent laugh and turned to look at them.
"Vegas. My name is Vegas."
"Oh that's right! Vegas! That's what I've said a while ago." Jom then gave Vegas a light tap on the shoulder.
This bastard really doesn't know when to stop.
"It's nice to see you again." Vegas then said directly at me with a smile. I raised my eyebrows in pique and turned my gaze to his uniform. I noticed that those were quite new, maybe he just transferred here yesterday and probably he's not my senior nor junior.
"I came because I saw a familiar face. But I honestly don't know your name." He said while holding Tem at his shoulders but still looking at my direction.
"Porsche." I replied.
"Tem. My name is Tem." The bastard introduce himself. Vegas then linger his gaze to the other person, gesturing for his name.
"I'm Jom. Not Chom. But Jom. " Jom repeatedly said, making the lad laugh.
"Are they your classmates too Khun Porsche?" Vegas turned to my direction again and asked me. The lad is being polite so answering him won't do any harm.
"Yeah."
"Ohh. Uhm. Actually, I'm quite lost." Vegas then said.
"Where do you plan to go? So, we can give you directions."I then recon that I almost done something bad to them, so helping him won't cause me that much.
"I'm looking for P' Beam. He's a third-year student here. Do Khun Porsche know him?" He said with a formal prefix on my name. It's been a while since I heard my name with that tone, and it definitely creeps me out.
"Drop the Khun. You can speak casually here." I said, making him smile.
"If you're looking for P' Beam he's usually in the gym. Just go straight in this direction and turn left then you'll see the building." I said while pointing on the direction of the gym.
"You seem familiar with P' Beam, are you the same year as him?" Vegas asked.
"Second year. Just a year away so I don't have the need to be that formal."
This second family is way different from the main. They're good in interactions and speaks polite. Unlike the bastard Kinn, who only know how to drag people around. I just can't believe that they're relatives.
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"Yep. We're already on second year." Tem added and smiled to the guy.
Vegas's phone suddenly rang, and step away for a while. When I saw that he's gone, I turned my attention back to my friends and talk about where to eat.
We're in the middle of discussion when Vegas suddenly came back.
"Where are you guys going after this?" Vegas asked.
"Find some place to eat." Tem replied.
"I'm quite hungry, and P' Beam said that I could go next time because they're still practicing."
A sudden guilt went on me when I heard that my seniors were busy practicing for the competition, and here I am looking for a place to eat.
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"Then we can all go together. The more the merrier."
Bastard Tem said making me frown a little and gave Vegas a look. If this bastard is related to Kinn, how will he be able to eat with us?
"Then, I'll come with you. Why are you giving me that look Porsche?" He replied to Tem and asked me.
"Can you eat in an ordinary restaurant?" I raised my eyebrow in awe.
"Of course. I can eat anywhere." He replied and gave me a warm smile.
I still can't believe it. How can he be related to Kinn. Should we do a DNA test? He's way too different from Kinn, like the distance between the sky and the abyss.
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"Oi! I'm hungry, let's go already!" The bastard Jom said, leading the way. We then just park my ride on the nearby building because I'm too lazy to drive and walked our way to the shop. Vegas is having fun talking with my friends and sometimes take stolen glances on me.
I just smiled in reply. With him being too polite and friendly I feel quite guilty losing my manners. We then reached our destination and went inside.
"Here in Aunt Chak's Shop they serve the best fried pork and rice." Tem said and caught the employee's attention, giving us four menus.
"The name sounds quite strange." Vegas asked in pique.
"Oh, that's because it's a combination of words that means grab n' smother."
"So, it's really that dirty?"
Vegas eyes roamed around the shop. I followed his gaze and it connected to the cook who wiped the cutting board with the same cloth it used to touch the
pork.
"But it's really delicious so that's fine." Jom flashed his thumbs on Vegas, and the latter only skewed a smile in reply. Trying his best not to pay attention to the lady cook.
"Can you still eat it?" I asked.
Vegas only looked at the menu and didn't give any reply.I only laugh silently and gave my order. Vegas eventually ordered the same thing that we all did, and just completely ignore the scene that he saw a while ago.
He ate it as if it was just the same food, he eats every day. I looked at him and it only made me realize that there're still members of Kinn's family who can
be normal as us. He even talk to us as if we're just his friends, not a body guard or anything. After we're done eating, Vegas bid his goodbyes and thanked us for allowing him to come and eat with us.
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He's still well-mannered leaving Tem in awe. We haven't encountered that type of person-most especially with his status-who're both rich and kind. Some were just completely assholes. I came to study the next day and practice Judo on the afternoon as a usual routine. P'Beam almost kneeled in front of me when I showed up in the gym.
That's how rare I came to practice. I continued the same cycle until the end of the day came, I was already too exhausted to do anything.
I was in the front of Kinn's house and just stood outside gathering my strength left to manage for the whole day. But before I even enter the house, little ding dong Khun already came down running from the stairs and shouting my name.
"Porsche! You're already here! Yey! Yey!" He jumped in and grabbed my right arm in full force leaving me hissing in pain.
"Yeah. I'm already here." I replied while rubbing my sore arm.
"So where are we going today?" he asked me with dazzling eyes.
"Where do you want to go?" I dryly replied. Can you cut me some slack? I just came in.
"I'm already bored with your friend's shop. I wanna go somewhere more fun!"
"Hmm. Then how about Khao San?"
I was thinking a place with lots of people and entertainment. And this was the first place that came on my mind.
"I haven't heard of it. But it sounds fun so let's go!" He happily replied as if he was a child who just came out to see the world. Not like he was, but it just really hits me every time he acts like this.
"What's with the noise? Keep it down. I'm still working." Khun Korn came out from the door that seems to be a meeting room and caught our attention. I then nodded in reply and the old man came back into his work.
"You're with the second family huh?" The bastard noticed who his father talking with and immediately volume up his gestures. Banging and even talking loudly, completely ignoring what his father just said. All of his bodyguards were startled and looked at his
direction.
"Khun, please tone it down."I exclaimed to the bastard.
"Porsche. I have a job for you to do." Thankhun said in a low voice while gesturing me to lean closer as if it was a secret mission.
"What is it, Khun?" I asked in composure.
"Today Vegas and Macau will be coming here for dinner. I want you to kidnap them."
The bastard said to me and make his way to one of the tables in the house, pulled a hemp rope and handed them to me.
"Tie them up on the mango tree behind the mansion, and let them dry to death!" He added, completing his mad masterpiece.
"But Khun." I asked, while looking at the hemp rope on my hands.
"You have to do it Porsche." The bastard snapped, not waiting for any questions and made his way up to the second-floor whistling.
What's up with my life? Why do I have to do something like this?
I walked around the room with the hemp rope still on my hand. How am I suppose to follow that bastard's command? Its stupid and he's completely out of his mind. How can you just kidnapped people and let them dry off in the sun as if they were fishes?
I really can't with this dingdong mind. I just came in ten minutes ago and now I'm already suffering from headache. I went out to light up some cigarette and relax, when I bumped with a familiar face.
"Hey. You're back." Pete greeted me as he stood beside Vegas. I was quite surprised seeing them
together. But also the fact that Vegas smokes too.
"Hi Porsche." Vegas greeted me. Being friendly as ever.
"Then I'll be having my leave Khun. I'll go see Khun Kinn first." Pete said to us and left.
"Do you have work today too?" Vegas asked and took a puff on his cigarette.
"Yeah." I replied and placed the rope on the table next to us to get my cigarette.
"What are you going to do with rope?" The lad asked me.
"Oh. To hang your neck." I said casually. Then I remembered what little ding dong said to me a while
ago, making me flinch on what I've said.
"That's new." He then brushes up his black locks, cleared his throat and looked at me. "If Porsche happen to do that, I would be very sad." He added with a hint of cunningness on his tone.
I frowned in reply. Why does that sound strange? I asked to my self.
"What are you doing?" The sly look on Vegas face suddenly faded when a familiar voice came from behind. I, on the other hand, turned into frustration.
"I just came out to smoke, brother." Vegas greeted Kinn and his relatives with a smile. While the bastard Kinn-on his pretentious self as usual is still on his uniform, probably just came home from the university.
"Pa, lets go in now and have something to eat. You too Vegas." Kinn said, and place his hands in his pocket. His eyes were fixated on Vegas and didn't look at me at all.
"Then I'll be going now Porsche. If you happen to have your motorbike, don't forget to pass by."
Vegas threw his cigarette butt in the bin, gave me a smile and walk pass through Kinn's face. I nodded in response and didn't give much attention to the bastard that's been giving me a damn look.
"When did the two of you got close?"
"None of your business." I snapped at him and stepping a bit farther from the bastard.
"Look at me and answer my question."
I only grunted in response. Kinn then pace towards me and whispered on my ear. "Or are you afraid?"
The bastard's words ring on my ear making me turn to look at him.
"I'm not!" I said as I move farther away from Kinn.
"Really?" Kinn replied with a cunning look on his face.
I frowned in displeasure. This bastard will never stop teasing me, so I ready myself to back away, but he grabbed me by my injured arm, making me hiss on pain.
"That hurts!" I immediately flicked my arm. My gesture then left Kinn with a shock expression.
"I forgot that you're hurt."
"You think so? Can you stop grabbing my arm whenever you feel like it? You're bothering me." I replied in frustration.
"Im sorry then how was your arm?" he said to me with a soft voice while gently caressing the sleeves of my injured arm. I was dumbfounded for a second and when my senses came back, I immediately pushed his hands away.
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"Could you stop messing with me?" I snapped in frustration. I'm tired of this sht always messing up my head.
"Brother Kinn lets go." Vegas then called in the background.
"I thought you already went out."
"I noticed that Brother Kinn wasn't following around so I came to look."
Kinn then replied with a smile and turn his gaze at me. The bastard then gave me his most alluring smile ever, sending chills down to my spine. I was about to thank Vegas for saving me from the conversation, but I'm too annoyed with this bastard that keeps on teasing me.
"Hmm. Let's go now Vegas." He said and was about to follow the younger lad, but he stopped at my side
and whispered on my ear.
"Don't forget your medicine."
I then pushed his shoulder away from me because the bastard is way too close.
"Damn it!" I said in low tone of voice, making Kinn send back a satisfied smile at me then walk his way to Vegas' direction.
I really pity myself for having to endure this house' madness. Every son of this household is just completely crazy. I should've just worked for the second family because they're polite and good-mannered. Vegas also seems like a good partner unlike what I'm experiencing right now. Little ding dong is having a fit because I didn't do what he wanted me to do. Now, I have to reclaim myself to him, as if I've done something wrong.
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"Why didn't you hold them up and just let them go!?"
A loud voice echoed through the room.
"Khun, how am I supposed to do that? His father is right there together with his bodyguards." I replied in tired expression.
Who sane person would do that? This arsehole really is out of his mind!
"That's it! I'm really done with you!"
The bastard kicked the sofa, making his other men lower their heads. I only watch his tantrums with a sigh. I should be the one saying that line.
"Khun that's enough. Go take a shower now and I'll take you out somewhere fun."
The bastard then throws things at us, mostly papers from his desk. He keeps on blabbing things I don't understand and throwing whatever his hands get a
hold of. I don't know why he hates the second family this much. Did they done something to him to be this angry to them?
"If they come again next time, you have to do it Porsche. Or I'll do it to you by myself!" I sighed and only look at him in disbelief.
The bastard then took off to his room and grabbed his glass harshly, startling the guards from the outside.
"Oi! I'm done with this!" I sighed as soon the door behind me closed.
"Hang in there Porsche. Khun Thankhun is always like this when the second family come for a visit."
"Have you guys experienced the same thing?" I turned to ask P'Jet and Arm, and they nodded in unison.
"It's already a norm here whenever the second family pay a visit, Khun Thankhun always give us a hard time." Arm added and sighed.
After the scene at Thankhun's room we then prepared for our night out. The moment we hopped in the luxury van, Thankhun didn't said a word. Which is good, saves me the trouble of entertaining his ass through this ride. When we reached the Khao san road, my eyes immediately sparkle with excitement.
"I want to get drunk tonight. Recommend me something good and unusual, but not too weird though." Thankhun said to me. He didn't realize that the only weird thing here is him.
But then I remembered that he hasn't had these things before, so I just go with it. I lead them to a shop, it wasn't that crowded yet coz it's still early. The ambiance is good and with great set of music too. Thankhun was a bit surprised, but it will never be exciting if he knows it already, isn't it?
"Ya Dong." P'Jet paced towards the bar and order his drink.
As for Khun, he was busy looking at the lined-up jars placed on the bar counter and immediately ordered the bar tender to give him everything in it.
"Khun, take it easy." Pol said to Thankhun as the bastard horded down every drink as if he was being chase by a horse and also made a sour face when he took the pickled grapes.
He continues his little drinking game until we noticed that the bastard is already drunk swaying in the music.
"There're still a lot of shops to choose from Khun. Wanna see?" I asked Thankhun, because the scene is getting a bit boring for my eyes. The music and ambiance is good, but I want some action.
"Let's go! Let's go!" The bastard immediately grabbed my shoulders and pushed me out from the shop.
The other bodyguards also followed eventually.
The road is fun and music from different stores are banging in every side of our ears. They didn't call it Khao san for nothing.
After a bit of walking, Khun Thankhun eventually stopped on a store who was lined up with bright colors. It was a shop who braids hair together with a neon-colored silk as an accent. It immediately caught the bastard's attention most specifically when one guy came out with a purple braid on his head.
"Hey guys! Let's do what that man did!" All of us shook our heads in unison making little dingdong frown.
"If you don't, I'll destroy this shop!" the shop keeper was startled with his declaration, staring at me to confirm if this arsehole will really do what he said.
"Khun that wasn't very polite. And we still have to work." P'Jet quickly explained.
"Work? But you all are working for me. And if I said that I want to see every single of you with this on, you will do as I say!" The bastard said in crossed arms. Acting like a completely spoiled brat.
"But Khun that look quite a bit odd." Arm said in cautious voice.
"Alright. If you don't want to do it then tomorrow shave your heads!" He then continues his tantrums, leaving them with no choice but to do as he says. I, on the other hand was exempted with this madness and told him that the university won't allow it.
Arm and Pol could only stare at me with envy as they go out with bunch of flying colors braided on their heads. Arm has a mixture of green and yellow, while P'Jet got a striking red. I just couldn't hold myself when I see all of them lined up as if they're festive flags. I feel quite pity though for P'Jet, if his wife and children saw him like this, they will definitely disown him. As for little dingdong, he has a mixture of rainbow on his head, catching everyone's attention.
Now we definitely looked like a group of shit heads as him. We then entered a bar that has both Thai and foreign customers. And ordered a bucket of booze for everyone to try. This time, everyone will get drunk as
ever, not like it's a news to me. I then kept my sanity on check, took shots or two but just enough to wet my palate.
When I noticed that everyone is having their own worlds and got nothing to worry about, I made my way out to the scene and find my own fun.
The Gods must have sensed my gesture and send me a pretty lady, dancing beside me. I took a good glance on her and noticed that she has good figure and alluring statue. She gave me her most cunning smile ever and that signals me not waste this chance anymore.
I pushed her slim body in one of the cubicles in men's washroom and latched the door behind me. Even though people keeps on walking in and out of the washroom, they didn't care less because it was already normal that couples do extraneous exercise in situations like this.
I then made my way to the nook of her neck, both sucking and grabbing her in various ways. The rush and the rhythm of the music only hasten my inner desire. I wanna finish this quickly and relieve myself. It was normal in situations like this, just shoot and run.
As our lust sync with each other, the lady keeps her moans on minimal. Although it is clearly that we're doing something within this confined space, she needs to keep her voice low. I then made my way through her under garments, sliding my hands on every curve of her body. As our body mingle with each other, our tongues also do the same. I bit her bottom lip, making her release my own and made her way to my neck.
But she suddenly stopped.
"Can you remove it?" She said as a large plaster block her access to my neck. I immediately placed my hands over the plaster because if this thing falls, she'll definitely not like the picture.
Fuck it.
"No need- just continue what you're doing." I said in between gasp.
She then slides her slender hands over my pants, unhooked my belt and immediately let it down. My body is in complete heat right now and I badly need a release, so I guided her hand through the band of my underwear, letting her grab my length. It was hot and the sensation of her hand on my rod felt so good.
I grabbed one of her legs up and placed it over my shoulders. I then took a condom on one of my pockets- I always bring one even when I'm still working on Jade's Shop just in case situations like this happen- and was about to wear it when suddenly her phone rang.
"Hold on." She said to me and reached for her phone in her jeans pocket. When she saw who the caller was, her face immediately tensed up.
"It's my husband! Can you please stay quiet for a sec?" She added, making me let out a bored sigh and let her leg down.
"Baby. Yes. You're already here!? Oh, okay! I'll be there!" She innocently said, pressed the end call button and turned to look at me with apologetic face.
"I'm sorry Phi. But I got to go." And then made her way out as fast as she could.
I could only let out a sigh and looked down on my once excited little Porsche as it turned back to its original state. I can feel my frustration building up because it didn't happen the way I wanted. The sound of the room and even the smell of puke from the other cubicle didn't help because it only added fuel
to my rumbling fire.
I desperately wanna fuck right now!
I was in the middle of my thoughts when suddenly a loud bang pierced through my door.
"Porsche! Porsche are you there? Khun Thankhun is already drunk, and we need you there!" Arm's voice echoed on the other side of the door.
"Yes!" I replied.
"Hurry up Porsche!" The bastard added before he left.
Agh! I'm so pissed! I sat down for a while, trying my best to calm myself and then made my way out.
I saw Thankhun and immediately helped him up together with three people on each side. The bastard is so drunk that he already passed out. We then got on the same van and drive our way home.
When we reached the house, I and the rest of his bodyguards took him up to his bed.
"After checking Khun Thankhun up, we can go and rest." Pol said.
I placed my hand under Thankhun's nose to check if his still breathing, making Arm laugh. The idiot won't move at all, so I thought he's already dead. When I saw that he's sleeping soundly, we then made our way out.
I smoked at the garden and after a while came back up to play games with the other guards but was suddenly stopped by Pete.
"Porsche, can you take this up to Khun Kinn's room? I just have to attend some urgent matters." He said to me with a slightly uneasy face.
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I was puzzled for a second and then realized what he was trying to say. Pete then runs fast towards the house leaving me with a paper bag on my hand.
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"It's urgent Porsche!" The bastard added as his voice faded to the room.
My eyes alternately looked towards Pete's direction and the weird ass paper bag. I sighed and made my way to the second floor where Kinn's room is
located.
It's fucking 2am, and the bastard still let his men run errands for him. What the hell are you fucking doing at this time Kinn that it can't wait till sunrise? I said to myself as I face Kinn's door.
I let out another frustrated sigh and plunged in the room without knocking at the door. But the moment I entered the room my feet froze as two pair of eyes looked at me in stun.
The picture in front of me reveals a younger man-who looked quite familiar- straddling the robe-clothed Kinn. The latter was busy burying himself to the younger lad's chest and clearly doing something more than touching. The suspicion that kept wandering through my head in these past few days becomes clear now. My hand stiffened, and I dropped the brown bag that Pete gave me on the ground. A rectangular box fell right out of the bag and when I get a closer look.
Fucking hell, it's a condom!
I thought that seeing them in this situation is already awkward as hell, but man I was wrong. My eyes were glued to the ground, as I gather all of my courage to look at Kinn. The bastard then gave me a stare and eventually smirked.
"Next time you come, learn to knock." The lad on Kinn's lap said to me. He really looks familiar, just like who I've seen on TV.
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"Pete asked me to give you that." I pointed on the ground where the fucking condom is and immediately made my way out of the room with my heart pounding non-stop. A mixture of both confusion and shock masked my face as I made my way down to the garden.
"Heyy." The bastard Pete immediately greeted me with his most annoying smile
.
"Fuck you Pete!" I gnarled at him.
"Hei! I just helped you get some answers." He explained as the bastard continue to fucking mock me.
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I've been asking him vaguely about why Kinn keeps on doing weird shits to me whenever he got a chance and whether Kinn is really gay. And boy this bastard gave me the clearest and most daring answer ever.
"You can just tell me!" I added in still shocked expression.
"Well ,you'll never questioned me if you see it yourself, right?" Pete giggled as I only stare at him with awe.
This bastard really did it on purpose!
"Wait, how did you know that I'm talking about myself?" I asked him in pique.
He then sighed and looked at me. "You keep asking about this guy too much Porsche. I'm not stupid."
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I only stood up in daze and just stare past Pete.
All this time that Kinn's been harassing me. Kissing and even leaving marks on my goddamn neck. Doing things that a bodyguard and a boss don't usually do. And I even fucking removed my pants in front of him to boot.
How can I be so stupid? Why didn't noticed it sooner?
"Then Kinn really is-"
"Khun Kinn likes men Porsche." Pete said and bursts out laughing. The bastard took a hold of his stomach and as for me, I'm still in the state of shock.
Fuck you Kinn! That's why you keep on bothering me non-stop! You fucking ass fucker!
The day pass by and my head is still full of thoughts about Kinn. Images from what I've seen before keeps on flashing in my mind. Before, I just let him do what he wants because I thought he's only doing that to tease me. And it didn't bother me that much when he kissed me. But what troubled me the most is that morning when he led my hand towards his navel.
Fuck! What if that bastard does it again? How would I react? What if I accidentally slept on his room again? God Porsche what are you going to do?
I then remembered the time that I fell asleep on his room. The weird talks and his alluring stares. The intimate touch and even the exchange of kiss
Fuck Porsche wake up man!
It's not like he has feelings for me or anything.
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And besides, based on the people he took home, I'm l definitely not his type. He like those who're famous, like models or celebrities and not the likes of me.
Shit! why am I getting worked up with this? Now I know why every time that he took someone home, they always come out limp. This bastard really is, a psychopath.
But wait, if I wasn't his type then why do he always tease me? Did he do this with every guy he encounter? Or this bastard really just loved to fuck me up? Oii! I just got an answer from my question and another rose up.
It was another day that I just finished my classes and now I'm driving my motorcycle. I was enjoying the wind and taking my sweet time before I go back to that hell again. How I wish that time just stops, but no matter how slow I drive, I'm already near their gate's entrance.
I was about to turn my motorcycle's head to the corner, when suddenly a black car came out from a wrong lane. I immediately pressed my brakes and its wheel latched on the the footpath a little. I was lucky that this bastard's car prevented me from falling.
"What the hell do you think you are doing!?"
The bastard from the car shouted at me. I then put down my ride's stand and take off my helmet. Raised my hair in frustration and made my way to the bastard that almost killed me.
"What are you doing to my car!?" The man in black shirt, pants and still have a young face hurriedly went out to see his car.
"Your car is fine. Why don't you ask me first!?" I spoke in anger as the bastard kept on checking his car. Don't you have any common sense at all? You almost fucking killed me!
"You should talk about yourself." The bastard replied as he eye-scanned me from head to toe.
"Hey! If I wasn't fast enough to break a while ago, you could have killed me!" I said while holding my waist.
"Then let's go talk to the police station." Suddenly the man came out from his car and dragged me by my injured arm.It still hurts, making me hiss. But eventually I flicked his arm to release mine.
"What!? You're the one who caused me trouble. Why can't you just accept that!?"
"You keep on bothering me! Just get in the car!"
He harshly replied and dragged me by my injured arm again. This time he took a tight grip on me, making sure I won't be able to let go.
"Let me go!" I frowned and forced my body out of his grip. The bastard kept his stance and kept on pulling me to his car.
"Get in the car!" His expression changed from anger to rage and pulled both of my hands.
"Just get in the car so you won't get hurt!" The bastard threatened me.
"Let me go!" I said and kicked the bastard. I was about to put a fist on his face, but someone called me.
"What's happening there Porsche!?" A familiar voice called me. The bastard then immediately froze when he saw the person's face.
"This arsehole was so careless he almost killed me and wreck my ride. Now he's forcing me to go with him to the police station." I said in upset tone.
Pete then walked towards the bastard's direction and stared on his face. I noticed that a stranger from 7/11 and a bystander stood to look at us. And somewhere prepared to take out their phones.
"Do you really want to take this to police station?"
Pete said in mischievous tone.The bastard let out a sigh. "Next time drive properly." And walked towards his car and drove away.
What the actual fuck!? I'm supposed to be one saying that arsehole!
The commotion is done but I still can't understand why he have to drag me like that. Or maybe I was just thinking to much.
"So, what are you doing here?" I asked Pete while holding his popsicle, staring at the black car seriously.
"Ohh. I came out to buy something to eat, then a heard some noise so I check em' up." He replied and raised his 7/11 bag in front of me.
"How did you get here?" I asked and noticed that Pete is wearing his casual clothes again.
"I just walked." He replied and scanned me.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Hop in." I said, gesturing Pete to get on my ride. And drove into the gates.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Pete then again, asked when I already park my bike.
"I'm fine Pete."
"Then, I'll just go up and change." He told me and made his way to the house into our room.
I sighed again as I see my reflection through the mirror of my bike and was about to take another step when suddenly I bumped with someone.
"Shit!" I was taken aback a little when I recognize who I bumped with. The aura of the person is light and if not for his messy hair, he would be definitely fine as
hell.
"Hey! You're already here again Porsche. Yay! Yay! So that's what a motorcycle looks like!!" Khun Tanakhun said excitedly.
"Yes Khun. Are you sober already?" I said and asked him. But he seems much more interested on my bike than what I've said.
"You look so cool when you drive! Teach me!! I want to look cool too!! Teach me!" The bastard said with enthusiasm as he hovers his long legs on my bike.
My eyes alternate between him and my precious bike. What if he crashes it? What am I going to do?
"Hey Thankhun! There you are!" Khun Korn said in the background saving my bike in misery. Thankhun frowned, step out of my ride and head towards the house. He then turned to my direction and beckoned me to follow.
"Why are you shouting Paaa!?" Thankhun said to his father, who's currently sitting on the patio of the garden, together with P' Jet.
"What do you think you are doing!?" Khun Korn gnarled at Thankhun but the bastard didn't even bulge on his stance.
"But it's cool Paaa! I'll look like a gangster! Super cool! Yo! Yo!" His gesture made all of us laugh vaguely in unison. Some even cover their mouths to hide the giggles.
Fucking retard.
"Oiiiiii! You're giving me a headache. And what the hell happened with your heads? Even you Thankhun? You all looked like bunch of parrots ready to be let out in the forest!" Khun Korn held his hands over his temple and shook his head in exhaustion.
"How can us be in the forest? We are just four people? Four people! Four people! Four people!" 'Khun sang in delighted voice.
If I were Khun Korn, I'll immediately cut him off and send him in a mental hospital.
"Why did you all let him do this? And you Jet, what if your children and wife saw that?" Khun Korn added in serious tone.
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"Wasn't it cool Pa? Different colors in my head as if I own the forest!" Thankhun said and went close to Khun Korn. He then grab some of the silk on his head and place it over his father's hair.
"Hah!? No! There will be a party this Sunday and I don't want the other family to make fun of each and every one of you." Khun Korn flicked away Thankhun who's giggling and looked towards my direction.
"How about you? How come you survived?"
he added in calm expression.
"The university won't allow it Khun." I replied.
"Good for you Porsche. As for everyone else, I want that thing out of your heads. Most specially you Thankhun. Oii. You looked like parrots flying inside my house."
"But I want to drive Porsche's bike Paaaa! I wanna! I
wanna!"
Hei! This bastard really won't let my ride alone! Khun Korn gave me an apologetic look and turned to his son.
"Are you really trying to get yourself hurt?"
"Come on Paaaa. I'm just gonna drive here and besides, Porsche is going to teach mee." The bastard declared on his own.
Khun Korn let out a long sigh and looked at me again with the same reaction before.
"Just each him Porsche." He said in a tired voice, completely done with his son's stubbornness.
"But don't go out of the compound!" He then said to his crazy son.
"Why Pa? Are you worried about me?" Thankhun teased.
"I'm not! Don't you have any remorse towards your bodyguard!? Oii just teach him Porsche, better than that crazy kid is just staying up all day in his room watching whatever he wanted to." Khun Korn gnarled at Thankhun and said to me.
"The hell is that!?" A voice echoed and taking everyone's attention, I turned to look at the same
person and immediately I was hit by realization. The bastard look exactly a combination of Kinn and Thankhun.
"Pa, who is it?" Thankhun asked his father as the lad on the front porch kept on laughing non- stop.
"What's up with your hair? It's so fucking ridiculous!"
"It's none of your business son of a bitch!" 'Khun said in reply. The laugh on the newcomer's face then faded and turned into frown.
"Hey Thankhun! You don't talk to your mother like that!" Khun Korn gnarled at Thankun.
"Huh!? Who said that we're related? You don't even look like me! I'm handsome and you're not! Son of a btch!"
"We have the same mother your stupid ass!"
When the lad said that, I then realized that he's the youngest son of Khun Korn. And his name is Kim.
"I don't believe you! You're a son a bitch! Son of a bitch! Kim is a son of a bitch!" 'Khun repeatedly said, grabbed me by my wrist and went to the garage.
"Don't you fucking get close to me! You, crazy hobo!! Kim replied and stomped his way out of the garden.
"Now that the bitch's son is gone. Teach me." Thankhun said to me as my instinct sense that something bad will happen.
I then just gave him my helmet, teaches him where to hold the bike and put his foot and pray to almighty Buddha to save my son from this bastard's hands.
"Uhm, you can start here Khun. Then after you start the engine, twist the lever here gently."
The bastard surprisingly listened to me carefully. And managed to start my bike. Lucky for 'Khun the space in this house is big enough fro him to drive.
"But the engine is easy to die." He then said to me.
"It won't Khun. The engine is strong so do it carefully."
I said not a bit worried about him but my son's condition.
Hold on my son!
I was in the middle of talking with Thankhun when the bastard tore his attention from me and look pass behind me.
"Do I look cool Kinnnnn?" The bastard said, and I then turned towards where he is looking.
I saw Kinn, leaning against the sides of the front door. My eyes immediately avert his gaze and continued teaching Thankhun.
"What the hell are you doing?" Kinn frowned and asked him.
"Maybe I'm doing laundry. Open your damn eyes Kinn! I'm driving!!" The bastard playfully said and went faster than before. I sat down, trying my best to calm as the bastard have his way to my bike. Other bodyguards, Kinn, Kim and even Khun Korn went down to look.
"Can I lift up the front wheel Paaaa!?" the bastard was having so much fun making Khun Korn shook his head. I can only stare with my bike in fear. I was so focused on it that I didn't realize Kinn was already beside me.
"What happened to your arm?" the bastard said, but I just ignored him.
"Are you hiding something from me?" Kinn kept talking and following me around wherever I go.
I just continued teaching 'Khun, not paying a single attention to the bastard.
"Khun! The brakes! Use the brakes!" I shouted as little dingdong continued making everyone laugh.
"What's wrong with your mouth today, Kim!? Cat got your tongue?" The bastard said to Kim.
"Stupid ass! Go back to a children bike, that suits you more!" Kim replied.
"Kim- is- a-son-of-a- btch!" The bastard sang, as he drove pass Kim. The younger lad then took of his sandals and aimed at his retard of a brother.
"Did you get your arm checked?" The bastard Kinn asked me and grabbed my arm. I felt goosebumps when our skin touched, most specially for the fact that I already knew that he is gay. I flicked his arm away, but the bastard has a tight grip.
"Let go." I said, as I feel heat rose up to my cheeks. I can't even look at him, and now he keeps on bothering me again. The bastard then pulled me close and lift my sleeves up, revealing my injured arm.
"Why is it so red?" Kinn asked me.
You kept on pulling me bastard! Of course, it'll turn red! Plus, that arsehole I encountered a while ago. Give me a break.
"Was it because of me?" Kinn suddenly muttered in soft voice
.
"Uhm." I silently replied. But to be honest I want to blame him like hell. For everything, and for what he have done with my body.
"But don't worry. I'm fine." I added and was about to turn away from him. But the bastard won't let go of
my arm.
"What the hell do you want!?" I snapped at him and looked at everyone. But they we're too busy making fun of Thankhun.
"Where is the brake!? Where is the breakkk!?"
"Sawadee khap Brother Kinn." A familiar voice suddenly echoed. And it was Vegas.
"Oh. 'Wadee Gus." Kinn replied to Vegas making him let go of my arm. Vegas then turned to look at me and gave me a smile.
"What's the event brother? Looks like everyone is having fun." Vegas' eyes wandered around and raised his hands to pay respect to Khun Korn.
"My crazy brother wanted to learn how to drive a bike. Come, join them." I was about to walk away, but Kinn blocked me with his body.
"I brought the papers for this Sunday to sort Broth-"
Vegas was talking with Kinn when suddenly noticed that the bastard is too busy teasing me. When I turned to walk on the left side he then walk to the same direction and vice versa as if we are playing tags.
"Ohh. I didn't saw it. And I won't be able to come bring it myself so I'll let my men get it for me." He replied to Vegas while still playing tags with me. I then let out a frustrated sigh and growled at the bastard Kinn.
"Shit Kinn!" I said loud enough for Vegas to hear. Intentionally making fun of him in front of the second family.
"I just pass by to give you this brother." The lad said.
"Brother Kinn and Porsche seems so close, it's very fun to watch you both." Vegas added with a smile. Kinn then gave me a look, and it didn't faze even if I'm already pushing him away.
"Of course. I wanna stay close." The bastard added with a husky tone, making me look at him in annoyance. I don't know if Vegas heard it, but I did. Loud and clear.
"Khun! The brakes! Don't forget about the breaks!" I then said to Thankhun, easing the tension between me and Kinn. The bastard won't stop teasing me and Vegas kept on looking at my direction as well.
Bastard Kinn, you should be thankful that your dad is here because if not, I already stomped you down!
"Vegas! What are you doing here!?" Thankhun then saw Vegas, and immediately hasten his pace towards the lad.
"Hi! big brother."
"No Khun! Don't-!"
"DIE!"
CRAASSSHHHHHHHHHHH!
Everyone in the area were stunned. Our eyes lingered across the compound to the middle of the fountain. A sudden laugh then emerged from the crowd making the others do the same. The bastard Thankhun turned the motorcycle and was about to hit Vegas but the latter immediately avoided the impact.
He then heads towards the fountain making the front wheel latched on the side and him falling on the pond. As much as I feel bad about my son getting crashed, I can't help but laugh because of 'Khun's stupidity.
"Karma is bitch ain't it Khun Thankhun?" Kim playfully said to Thankhun.
"Fcking shut up Kim! You should be on my side!" Thankhun said to Kim and then turned to look at Vegas who's laughing with everyone.
"Well Vegas is having fun too Phi. You're just way too stupid." Kim added.
"Does Brother 'Khun trying to learn to drive a motorcycle or learn how to swim?" The bastard fanned to the flame making Thankhun frown in anger.
"Hei hei! That's enough. Vegas let's go in the house and eat first before we work." Khun Korn said, lead his nephew and his two fighting sons inside the house.
"Khap Khun. Uhm, Porsche." Vegas took my attention,
"Today I pass by at Aunt Chak's Shop again. I liked it very much but I didn't saw you, so I thought to buy you this." He then handed me the bag he was holding. Making Kinn stare at us.
"Ohh, thanks."
I accepted it and smiled at Vegas lightly. Thank God this bastard is kind, at least I will be having a decent dinner now. The shit that they serve here is too spicy for me.
"Let's go now Vegas." Kinn said to Vegas as the bastard kept on looking at me and eventually made
his way in.
Vegas then gave me a last glance and smiled at me before he followed his good-for-nothing brother.
This day was exhausting as ever. Good thing my son didn't get a scratch, so I just let it rest on the garage. I then made my way to the house and take my rest.
