Porsche POV
“Uh… Mr. Khun.” I called out softly even though in my heart I wanted to say, Hey, idiot! But I could not. The other bodyguards did not respect him as much as they did Kinn, but at least he was not as rude as Kinn in the way he treated me. At least it was only my head that hurt. My physical body and heart were still safe, so I should show him a little respect.
“What is it?”
“Sir, are you not going out anywhere today?” I felt so trapped in this environment, yet he seemed too easy as he kept doing all these ridiculous things like spending all day watching drama series. Did it never cross his mind to go outside, feel the sunshine, or perhaps even socialize with others?
“Nothing requires me to leave this house at present,” he said honestly, his gentle face gazing at mine with bright, sparkling eyes. His face was very similar to Kinn’s, and yet he had a rainbow-colored personality that was as gentle as a field of lavender.
*t/n: His personality is soft, gentle, and flower-like… hahaha, future Porsche is in for a surprise…
“So, Mr. Khun will not be going out. Hmmm…” I had not finished my words before that bastard interrupted me.
“Are you feeling bored?” Khun asked, sitting next to me.
“Hmm…”
He suddenly pressed the remote, turning off the TV as he turned around and met my eyes.
“Then let’s do some singing!” Khun exclaimed, and simultaneous loud sighs could be heard from the other bodyguards.
Damn it! I am about to lose my mind!
“No, that’s not what I mean… I mean Young Master Khun should go out for some fun and challenges,” I said calmly, watching him as he opened the cabinet, pulling out the microphone and audio system.
“Oh, and just where should I go? I have no desire to go outside because then I will end up getting kidnapped once again. I am exhausted with that type of life,” he replied without looking back at me, struggling with the wires connected to the microphone until someone went over and gave him a hand.
“Don’t you like to go out drinking?” I asked as I wondered what could have kept him sane, sitting all day with a bitter expression on his face. Going out with my friends to enjoy the things I love felt like a very normal part of my life. However, dealing with and working for this guy felt like we were prisoners who were cut off from the outside world, trapped with a mentally challenged individual.
“No! When I go to a bar, I always run into my rivals. Regardless of whether I drink or not, they always set up a trap for me.”
This brought to mind the upper-class bar that I went to with Kinn. Even though those who came there were from the upper levels of society, we still ran into a group of people who wanted to attack him. Seeing how they get their wealth, it was no wonder they had so many enemies.
“You shouldn’t go to your usual bars and try a new place where those people won’t go. It will be more fun,” I said bluntly.
He turned around, frowning as he looked at me. I had talked myself into using my skills of persuasion to convince him because after last night, I realized that to thrive here, you have to survive the madness as well.
“Where would we go?” that crazy bastard asked me.
“It is a nice place with lots of friendly people. You definitely won’t be found by anyone who wants to hurt you,” I said with a friendly smile.
