Marked

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KONGPOB POV

I have a bad feeling. The texts from my Kit and Arthit keep revolving in my mind.

You broke the rules baby- Arthit

Be ready to pay - Kit

Are they really going to punish me? Will they fire me? I cannot afford that. Especially with all the other troubles. Recently I have been getting notes with some crazy stuff. It's as if someone is following me. At first I thought it was a joke. I got the first note in the last week of my college. I thought it was a prank. Students do that. But now these notes are getting personal.

I can't deal with it now. I need to think of a way to not to get myself fired.

"You need to stay away from your bosses. I don't like the way they look at you. It's like they are ready to eat you up." Terry's words accelerated my heartbeat. I was sure that I was beat red.

"Um..Terry I think our Kongy here likes the idea." My eyes automatically widened at Seb's words. He was right. I would like that but I was sure that it was not true.

"Oh really? You like them baby?" Terry asked me with a tease.

"Shut up both of you. "

"We can happily shut them up for you." A voice interrupted us. When I turned around I found Win standing with Mark.

"You won't mind if we join you, would ya?" Mark said. Although his words were asking for permission, his action were not. He sat close to Seb who was flushed. Almost as if it was affecting him. May be it was. There was definitely something.

However, the shocker was Terry getting red as Win wrapped his hand around his chair. Win was claiming territory.

"Seems like you both already did." I didn't know from where my sass came but I was irritated.

"We are over with our work time. You can't just barge in on our personal one." Terry spoke glaring at Win who just shrugged.

Seb was being silent. From my point he was sort of squirming. But why?

"I think I need to go. I forgot to collect the mails today. " It was true but it was more sort of an excuse to get out of the situation. But I knew Seb or Terry wouldn't buy it.

"We are coming with you." Seb stood up suddenly and started towards me but he was pulled back only to be met with Mark's chest. Terry was also held back.

Right at the moment my phone rang and it  was Kit. I panicked. Are they really gonna fire me?

"I need to go." I rushed out of the cafe that was across from the office. I ran. I would do all the begging if I had to. I just don't want to be fired. I enjoyed working here and part of the reason was that I got to see both Arthit and Kit.

In my hurry I knocked my knee on the side table and fell in the lobby. I was sure that I must be bruised.

"Hey are you okay?" I saw one of the workers Lee come up to me. We both joined on the same day. He was nice to talk to.

"Yeah..I just need to rush."
"Kongpob..take care. Don't hurt yourself."

"Sure Lee. Have a nice day." I said as I ran to get to the elevator. The building was almost empty. Everyone scurrying our after a long day.

The elevator opened on the top floor revealing the hallway that led to my office. I looked for the mail and it was not there. I am messing up. First the rule and now the mail. My clumsiness is going to harm me.

Taking a deep breath, I knocked on the door to Kit's door. I was sure they might be inside as I heard voices.

"M-ay I co-me in?" I stuttered

ARTHIT POV

Kong?

What was he doing here?

He left with his 'friends'. Did he know about the mail? He knew about the stalker but he didn't tell us. It's good he is here. Now it's time. Time for his punishment.

Kong came as Kit pulled open the door. I saw him squirming. He was nervous. Why? He didn't know about the mail, then what has made him nervous?

"Plea-se do-n't f-ire m-e."
"Huh..why would we fire you baby?" I asked

"Ah-h..earli-er, your t--ext s-aid y-ou will pu-nish me?"

He thought that was the punishment?

"Damn..no, your punishment is not that. It's something else." Kit spoke

We will mark him today as ours.

"KNEEL NOW." I said

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