Wanted For Love 1 [KinnPorsche]

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Porsche

Porchay, my brother was not back when I got home. I called his number but it took me to voicemail. Maybe he was reading and didn't want distractions.

I took a quick shower, toweled my body dry and wore a white short. I laid on the bed  since Porchay and I share one bed.

Now he wasn't around I had the bed to myself. I laid comfortably and faced the ceiling. I couldn't sleep immediately as I recalled the events that just happened in the last hour.

I found myself smiling. I turned to my side and wondered what Kinn was up to now.

His drunk self was quite cute. The very strong Kinn became weak and cute after alcohol took control of his body.

I chuckled. I loved him that way. That side of him is what I would love to see more. I adjusted my head on the pillow and hoped the night would be good.

I woke up to my phone ringing out loud several times.

"What the... Who is calling by this time of the night?"

I slid the screen and answered. "Hello..."

"Bro help me. It's Chay. Help me!"

I sprang up from the bed when I heard my brother's voice. "Chay? What happened? Where are you?"

I hear shuffling noises in the background.

"Porsche..."

I recognized Vegas voice immediately.

"If you want to see your brother alive, you have five minutes."

"Hello..."

The line went dead.

Shit! Shit!

I wiped my face and got out of bed. I glanced at the time on the phone screen. It was 3.45am.

Porchay! Why would Vegas kidnap my only brother ?

I had only five minutes. I left the house looking unkempt and restless. I ran down the road as fast as I could. That was when I remembered my bike. Kinn still had my bike.

How do I get to the location in five minutes. I never want to see my brother hurt.

Shit!

How do I explain to Porchay what the hell I was doing? What a mess I have gotten myself into.

I arrived at the machos club, where Vegas usually hung out with his boys. The two bouncers at the door already recognized me so they let me in.

I was only wearing a white tank top and a black jean. The loud music hit my ears as I entered the building. Bright red and green lights flashed across the room in rhythm to the loud metal music.

I scanned the room for Vegas or anyone close to him. Vegas was easy to spot in a gathering. He wore flowery each shirt, and sunglasses, his neck and fingers was endowed with expensive jewelry.

I spotted him standing over a snooker table watching his opponent play.

I approached the snooker table but was stopped by two men who directed me to sit at a table.

I twitched my jaws in frustration. I moved to the seat and sat down, still restless.

In what seems like forever, Vegas finally sat in the chair opposite me. I watched him open a wine bottle, a smile lined his face.

He poured wine in his cup and moved to pour in a second cup. Like there was nothing bothering him in the world.

"I am not here to drink." I said trying to be calm.

"Ohh... You seemed pissed off." Vegas joked. He covered the bottle and crossed his legs. "What is it, Porsche?"

I sucked in air.
"My brother, where is he?"

"Aww... How caring," Vegas sipped his wine. "You see, I am an only child so I don't know what it's like to have a brother."

I hit the table with my fist, shaking the bottle and cup violently.

Vegas was unmoved. "If you applied this pressure to bring Kinn down, maybe we wouldn't have been here in the first place."

"First off, Vegas. Release my brother, he has nothing to do with this. He is still a kid."

Vegas laughed. "A kid... Of course. I will release him on one condition."

"Fine. I will bring Kinn to you, just let Porchay go now."

"You say that so easily."

Vegas took out a bank note from his pocket.  He passed it to me. I read the note and my eyes widened when I saw the credit details on my account.

Ten million baht!

"This has been paid to your account. From today you will report as my body guard. You will carry out every order I give to you. Or your brother dies."

I stood up enraged. I squeezed my fist wishing I could throw a punch at Vegas face.

How dare he manipulate me?

"You dare not touch my brother? Vegas. Deal directly with me."

Vegas stood up and faced me.
"I did and you failed the first time. I give too many chances Porsche. This time, the choice is mine."

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Vegas

I took out a cigarette from my shirt pocket and lit it up.

I puffed smoke into Porsche face. The look on his face was priceless. I suppressed my laughter.

He thinks he could outsmart me, Vegas. One of the meanest gangster in history.

Porsche still had the nerve to speak to me disrespectfully.

Well it was a matter of time, before he comes crawling and begging for my mercy.

As for his brother, maybe I wil release him for now and have him monitored. Who knows he could come in handy in the future.

"Why me?"

I laughed. "You know too much Porsche."

"I don't know anything about you guys, neither does chay. So please let him go."

I waved a finger at Porsche. "People like you are better kept at arm's length."

"Vegas... I can't be your bodyguard."

"What. You said no..."

I took out my phone and placed a video call to my minion.

"Let me see the boy. Maybe it will make his brother have a rethink." I said when the call connected.

The video of Porchay came on my screen. He was helpless. His hands and legs were tied to the back of chair in an empty garage.

I shoved the phone at Porsche's face.

"It takes an order to snuff the life out of your brother."

I watched as Porsche softened.

"Okay okay. I will do as you say."

I smiled. People and their weaknesses. Once you hit that weak spot, they fell hard.

Porchay was Porsche weakness. His only brother, bla bla bla. I didn't care. I have no brother or a sister. So why should anyone else!

I tapped Porsche's shoulder. "Good boy. I promise we will have lots of fun and adventures. Together."

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