Wanted For Love 1 [KinnPorsche]

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Porsche

Rabbit punch

That's the name of the punch I threw on Kinn. Powerful enough to kill a man. I had no option at that point. He'd already found out too much about me.

Revealing my true self is a break of conduct in my organization. Yes I had trained to be a top spy for a mother organization. My job was to infiltrate top mafia organizations and sell secrets and data running in billions of Baht every year.

AnaKinn was speedily gaining grounds in the mafia world and the heads at the top wanted to know what he was made of. Kinn controlled 70% of landed assets around Asia. His name and signature was on every business document across Thailand.

People knew him as a tough business man. Many rivals have been run down by his boys and sometimes if he had to pull the trigger himself, Kinn would do that without bating an eyelid.

The first time I had seen Kinn was not at Yok's bar. It was at an auction sale in Phuket, Thailand, a year ago.

He had come with his father to a grand auction event. They were the highest bidder to acquire an asset worth 50 million dollars. I followed him closely to the private beach where he retired for the night.

And to mention he spent the night with a male partner who he later took shopping during the day. Before he returned to Bangkok.

Penetrating him was the mission. Subduing him was an additional gain. I was already in the process before I was contacted by Vegas to work for him. It seemed like a perfect plan. I would be closer to the main family while working as a body guard for Vegas.

But it went downhill from here. Up until now I still ask myself what exactly went wrong with me. I had forgotten the map and the plan of my mission. Now all I think about is Kinn's arms and lips ravaging my body every other night.

How did the concept of love elude me so easily. It's not like I can't have any woman or man that I wanted. Yes I know the level of my sexual prowess because I am an attractive man. But I went crazy over this man.

First off, it was Kinn's fighting skills. I was intimidated at his tactics. Then it was his looks. I couldn't keep up with staring at his beautiful face and maintaining a straight discussion with him. His entirety was charming and distracting.

I had taken some pain relief pills and treated my wounds. Right now I waited for darkness to cloud the sky, so I could go drink away my pain.

I left my room and sneaked to Porchay's room. He was sleeping quietly. I really don't know what he's up to this days but I will find time to check on him.

I wore a decent shirt and jean, took my wallet and Kinn's gun and slipped out of the house.

P'Yoks bar was half empty when I got there. The few people were drunk and had refused to go home. Pi'Yok was seated at a corner sipping a drink.

"P'Yok, sawadee krub," I greeted giving her a warm hug.

"Porsche. Sawadee long time no see..."

"P I'm just here." I replied and sat on the chair beside Yok.

"So what's up? It's been a while."

I shrugged. "I'm alright."

Yok raised her eyebrows . She placed her hand on my shoulder and squeezed.
"You're doing well?"

"Yeah..."

"Sure?"

I rested my head on my hand. "Actually, no."

"What's with the long face, you definitely won't get this cured by drinking."

"Is it that obvious?"

"Yeah, of course."