Bloody Poison.(Completed)

chapter 20: aim is back

Aim was getting better looking at arthit. He now could speak and only his right side was paralyzed. He was getting better each day.

His progress was a success. And Kong was happy that he succeeded in it. To get his brother to want to live. He didn't care about what he did to lives of others but him being selfish was now too much invalid.

He was teasing arthit by giving the oxygen he wanted to his brother. When he felt like no one was watching he would speak into Arthit's ears "go die SLUT" or simply switch off the oxygen connection or take off his oxygen mask.

And everyone was acting fine with this.

3 months and now aim could sit in a wheelchair and speak fluently in such a way that he was hurting arthit day by day by calling him names he didn't want to listen to.

Arthit was never mentally strong and this degradation was causing him to make a wall to himself....a wall of hatered.

A wall he can't break untill he dies. And Kong and aim was putting the concrete on it.  To make it more strong each day.

Arthit was losing his wishes and hopes to live but when he saw aim on the wheelchair talking to his loved ones smiling after years of await or moving around ... He would feel happy... Happy for someone who made him like this ...happy for someone who was supposed to be someone who he hated the most

He would feel happy whenever he saw aim living his life the way he wanted but by each second he was feeling disgusted by himself and was guilty for many things .... Many things that no one cared to know...

6th month and aim was completely back to normal and was now more strong than he ever was cause now he started to bully an almost dead body.

He took the blade and started to cut Arthit's wrist , legs , abdomen and everywhere except face. He started to smoke and the worst was he would put the burning cigarette into Arthit's pale skin which would make a burned mark.

He loved the pain when arthit was forced to gulp alcohol.. he would pour it into his mouth and close his mouth which would make arthit to swallow it and alcohol was something the doctor's never wanted to be inside a patient like him.

This was just a daily thing now.... 9 months and aim and kong was send to USA and Tay was bought back to his country 

Tay of course looked for arthit but he never got to know where he was untill his one friend called him telling someone resembling Arthit was there in a mental asyllum ... He saw him while he was going to meet his late grandpa who passed away that morning in that place.

Tay was terrified which what he saw... A arthit with bleedings and bruises and all cigar marks with a doctor's report saying he was raped and he lost his mental condition.

Tay was not powerful to know who did this to him but had enough power and money to treat his brother to be alive.

His treatment was going to be a whole ass long process. For almost 2 years and it was just the first month.. they were first planning to cure his body then a year session with psychiatrist.

But two years was way to long.... He just wanted arthit to be back to his normal self and he was working hard to earn all the treatments he required .

Tay was working over time... He was saving all his money and wealth for Arthit's treatment plan. While arthit was beginning with treatment .... Tay needed to stay till late morning besides arthit then leave to work ..he didn't even have time to eat or sleep.

And arthit was himself worried for Tay but he can't speak because of his condition so he let him be and speak to him once he was fine a bit

He wanted to live for Tay .... To pay back everything he did for him... The love he gave when he was almost half dead... He wanted to give Tay everything .... Love , happiness and a new and freshly beautiful life.

A life Tay wanted to live and a life he deserved to live.

And Arthit was fighting for it to happen ...