KimChe : UNRAVEL THE TAMED

CHAPTER 2: The Story of us PART 2

UNRAVEL THE TAMED

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KIMCHE FANFIC

CHAPTER 2: The Story of Us - 2

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I held tightly to the packed lunch and breakfast in my hand. The curry rice recipe I found online hopefully would make the cut into Kim's intricate taste. I know that Kim has a very capricious taste when it comes to food because ever since I started bringing him lunch, he ate most of them but not all of it. Other times —though he won't say he doesn't like it— would be left for Anon to chew on.

That's when I started taking notes on what he likes and what ended up in Anon's mouth instead. I almost filled two pages of notes with the list of vegetables he doesn't like to eat. And because I am a loyal servant, I began researching and learning to cook different foods which I never did before, not even for my older brother! I even burned my fingers earlier because while I was watching the cooking instructions on YouTube, I accidentally placed my forefinger into the hot pot.

What a sore in the ass!

Looking at the band-aid, I smiled. I hope this is all worth the mess, or else I would pour all this curry over his head!

In almost a month of following Kim around, I found out a lot about his personality.

That Kim was a very intimidating person, as if that wasn't obvious enough. When he walks by, eyes and attention would be on him even if he didn't want to get noticed most of the time. And because of that, no one dared to mess with him. As if Kim was the great lion strolling his way lazily around the hungry looking hyenas. He just has that formidable air around him that even I get nervous when he suddenly stops walking as I follow behind him.

Kim has no friends. Because of his scary demeanor, it's not that he never hangs out with anyone, but no one wanted to hang out with him!

Kim is a lonely guy. Aside from the fact that I never saw him smile, he's always alone with just Anon beside him. Anon is his driver, personal assistant or butler whatever it means. If he's not on the rooftop, he will stay in the corner of the music club like a vilified student. I heard he plays some instrument, but I never saw him do it until now, must be a bluff.

"Why do you always follow him around?"

Awut asked me one day. His brows furrowed more likely in a teasing manner than just someone inquiring.

"I don't know, maybe because he saved my fucking ass?"

I replied in irritation. As if I wanted to do this? I am being forced, potato head!

"Hey chill, we are just wondering. It's not like you to follow around someone obediently like that. You even disobeyed Khomp most of the time, which makes me think you purposely did that to get beaten up."

Charoen smacked my shoulders lightly and I turned to him.

"Kim is not like Khomp or his minions. Even if it hurts my pride to be his shadow most of the time, I couldn't deny that he's a good guy. I don't know, I just feel safer around him."

I couldn't understand why I felt like this. We haven't actually had a proper conversation since the day he saved me, but I could feel his presence all over me all the time. Even though he's not visible in my class, there are times when I just feel his presence or the sense that someone is watching me. It's really weird to the point it's creepy but I learned to live with it. As long as there's no feet slapping my face, there's nothing to worry about.

"Just be careful. Apparently, Kim isn't just a regular student, as I've heard."

Awut said seriously.