Bloody Poison.(Completed)

chapter8: play it

It was almost a week after Kong got Arthit's number and a week since his revenge plot was paused. He felt idiotic to feel that "yeah maybe he will find me out before it's right time"

Man have you heard a psycho or a mentally ill being arrested and put in jail... no.thats right. He was fumming with anger and anxiety to play it .

He was so common in bars and clubs that even waiters knew him. 2 days more left. He planned to call arthit the phone was dialed at night and he sat on bed with his hopes up.

Arthit picked it up like the fucking bossy daddy he is ...with his thick assed sleepy voice and said more like growled a "yes". Shivers travelled down Kong's spine before he said "it's Kongpob... Were you sleeping"

Arthit sat up to the bed caus he could feel Kong almost shivering and getting hard by himself through the phone it self ...he smirked and Kong knew he did because of the sound that left his lips.

He coughed back his normal voice drank a glass of water and spoke in the same voice that only he thought was normal but that voice had still dropped down 10 or 20 octaves that was fucking deep.

Oh wait what can you expect when you call a man at 3 am. While others sleep.

Arthit was in his dorm bed. With no shirt and only sweatpants. While Kong was wearing a cotton oversized white shirt which reached his thighs covering the shorts he wore making it invisible.

Arthit's voice did struck his sleep little member to wake up down there. But he controlled himself and don't know why but he really for a split second imagined arthit choking him down to the pillow while he was on his knees with his head buried in the white pillow with drool covering his lips corner and his eyeballs showing its white as it rolled back.

And arthit thrusting into him ...his imagination broke when arthit asked "hello are you there?" Kong came back to his holy jesus land and said "oh... Am sorry I wanted to ask... Do you have classes tomorrow"

Man mf. It's Monday tomorrow... Nice excuse arthit smirked and said "ofcourse you know ...it's the beginning day of the week"

Kong slapped his face in his mind and said "I mean like are you gonna come" he choked himself after that in his mind as arthit smirked again and said "yeah I always do..." That's true he does come every day.

Kong tried it again "like till when do you have classes" he face palmed himself in his mind. All the fuckers and idiots know that seniors in 3rd here have classes till 4p.m. on Monday. Every Monday. And it isn't a birthday of their director or principal to make it early...

Arthit smirked the hardest and said "you wanted to talk to me just say that boy... Now sleep goodnight" and with a last smirk he hung up.

I promise Kong was planing to die by eating some poison that morning. He almost banged his head on the side table and threw his phone on the other side of the bed.