Obsessed (KinnPorche)FF

burried

The night got deep.
The lights in the mansion get dim.

Silence

Porche sit on the couch. 

Time for rest.

A nap maybe

But he cannot sleep.

He closed his eyes. But the vision, wake him up.

Again.
He can't explain the pain he feels inside.
Not just a pinch.

But hurtful.

He breathes deep.

Ken came.

" I need smoke break" he said.

"Have some dinner also. Then join me here later." Ken said.

Porche just nod his head.
And leave.

He take his cigarette.

He doesn't wanna get in there yet. He take his gum. Then chew some.

"Can I join in your small break?" Vegas asked.

Porche just looked at him.

Well he sees no harm in Vegas.

Porche nod his head.
Look up the night sky. Lity lights from the sky but in far horizon. Lights from the city of Bangkok.

"Porche. I think I remember you.
I think I have seen you here before." Vegas said.

Porche smirked.

"That might be the different Porche." Porche said.

He waiid.
"I should go first." He said and leave Vegas.

He buried that memory since the last time he stepped here as a grandson of his grand father.

He buried all of it in the grave of his father.

He never knew he will be connected to this family again. But his damned uncle owe this family Millions that is why he has to work for them.

No matter where. Here or in the bar. Still working for this family does not have difference where you work at.

He wear his poker face and entered the quarter of the second son.

Kinn and Ken are talking.

He bowed to show respect to his boss.

Kinn looked at him madly then get inside the room.

"Who was with you?" Ken asked after a silence.

"Vegas" Porche said softly.

"Avoid getting close to Vegas. He is a poison" Ken whispered.

Porche nod his head.

He sat on the couch.

He get his phone from his pocket.
He did not noticed he received a text.

Did I not told you distance from Vegas!

Porche sighed..

Vegas?
Since I was a child.
I was asked.
To distance from Vegas.

Porche inside his own brain.
Deep in his subconscious mind.

He digged up something.
His past.

"Porche I think you have to go to sleep. Mung you need rest." Ken said.

Porche stood and leave.

Suddenly he remembered something he burried with his grandpa again.