Porsche
It was almost 3am by the time we arrived at the private hotel near a very popular casino. The men handled me with care and I knew I was been taken to meet the boss.
I was shown my own room, forced to take a shower, given some new linen shirt to wear. Then ushered into the private cozy room where the boss was seated at a glass table. He was sipping wine from a glass cup.
An ambient music played in the background.
"Have a seat Porsche," he said.
I blinked and breathed. I wished I could disappear. But it was impossible. I sat on the chair opposite him and looked into thin air. My head still spinning from leaving Kinn just when we were getting comfortable again.
A servant set a glass cup in front of me, and poured wine from an expensive Italian red wine bottle. He bowed and left.
"Phoenix ..."
I swallowed hard. "Sir."
"You're getting distracted. Don't you think so."
I knew this. He didn't have to remind me of it every time. Kinn was distracting me. Yes. I agree. Though I had to defend myself.
"I fully carried out my duties."Boss cracked a smile. "I know... you carried out your duties. I said you are getting distracted."
I looked away. "It was unintentional."
"I made you an offer but you rejected it. Was that also intentional?"
"I wasn't capable of making a decision in a hasty manner."
"You know the prestige I get when my colleagues see you walk by my side? Compliments and business proposals. Then you decided to get distracted? With some mafia? You know how bad it is to my organization?"
"Sir..."
"Oh I know... What was his name now, um... Anakinn."
"It was my decision, he had nothing to do with it."
"I don't believe you," Boss inhaled. He gulped down the remaining wine.
I let my head drop down searching for a right reason to give. There was no excuse to give. I fell in love with Kinn, it's not a difficult concept to understand or deny.
"Tell me. What excuse do you have today?"
Boss demanded."It's complicated."
"What's complicated?"
"Anakinn is... Anakinn is different." I can't deny the fact.
Boss sighed.
"What happened to you huh? Use your head. You dare mix business with pleasure. We don't do hearty business with the Thai mafia, just dirty, got it?"
I pursed my lips. The memories of my last kiss with Kinn flashed through my head. I hope he is okay wherever he is.
Boss leaned forward. His full face coming to view. His dark long hair greying at the side, laid neatly combed. He wore a blue suit, his tanned skin showed years of care and maintenance.
Boss was one man who was aging pretty well. "I am a business man. A very jealous and strict business man. I guard my dogs with chains. I can't have the best underdog in my organization out of control. Do you understand?"
"I understand sir."
"You will terminate whatever mission you have with the mafia family, while you prepare for your next mission in Italy."
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Wanted For Love 1 [KinnPorsche]
FanfictionPorsche will do anything to pay his debts. He gets contracted as a spy by a rival mafia group to track Kinn. Kinn lives by a strict rule, he never spares his enemies. Porsche gets entangled in a web of mafia wars. Kinn can't help his feelings and de...