The Song Of Us.

Duty.

There was a smell of flowers in the large bedroom, the bed was clean, the sheets freshly changed.  The window was open and the sun was filling the room with soft light.  Near the bed, on a white table, there was a bouquet of flowers.  The TV was off.  Calm reigned.  A man approached and opened the door: but there was no one. 

- Where is he ? 
- In the garden sir. 

Behind the building painted in light blue, there were several benches, and a sublime view of a large lake.  A man was sitting in front of a large chess set and he watched his young son come towards him, cat-like, with a light step. 

- Hello, Pa.

The old man offers him a warm smile before making a gesture to invite him to sit down.  Kimhan often played with his father like this when he was younger.  After several games, Kimhan had won three rounds, and his father four. 

- Everything is going as you had planned, Pa? 

Korn sighed smugly then patted his son on the shoulder. 

- Playing dead was less tiring, Kinn ended up finding this address. I am gonna meet him soon. 
- I know. 
- I intend to explain to him everything. But before that I have something to show you. 

Korn motioned to a nurse who handed him a folder full of paper, Kimhan took a quick look. He read a familiar name : Don.

- I would like you to contact this person.  Korn pointed to a photo of a young woman, a foreigner, brunette with light gray eyes.

   Kimhan looked at his father, with a raised eyebrow, Korn knew very well that his son was not attracted to women. Was he supposed to kill her or something ..?

- Who is this ? 
- Do you remember Don? 
- The Italian who betrayed us?  Yes, it seems to me that Vegas kill him or Porsche.... 

Korn nodded then took a firm tone:

- His family is trying to reconnect with us.  To show their sincerity, they want to marry off their daughter. 

.... Kim immediately understood that his father was counting on him to get married.   What a disgusting idea, Kim felt his whole body shrugging.

- That would mean expanding our family, Kimhan.  Our power and our fortune. 
- I am not interested. 

Korn looked annoyed, he tapped his fingers on the table, as if to support his arguments:

- My son.  I'm not talking to you about love.  I know very well that you have something with Porsche's brother.  But Kinn is just too soft with Porsche, he would not understand why it is important for this family that one of my sons marry a woman and give us an heir.  This is not a personal matter, think about your family. I am giving you a good opportunity, up to you to take it.... I believe you can make a very good decision.

Kim stared at his father, almost sardonically, basically his father was right, but in truth, Porchay would kill him before he could even tell him the situation. Chay's jealousy was quite wild and savage.

Kimhan placed his queen on his father's side, before giving him a mocking smile:

- Checkmate, Pa. You were better at this game when you were younger...

Korn shrugged, he lit a cigar before sitting down  more comfortably.  Kimhan wanted to leave, he couldn't stand his father sometimes, even though he was trying to be a good son.

- I think you're starting to lose your mind, father.  I'll ask for a CT scan.  Goodbye. 

Kimhan got up immediately, but he still grabbed the folder with the Italian family's information anyway.  He threw the documents in his car and drove towards the company.  Recently, he had been working there, with Kinn and Vegas.  They had heard of Korn's story, but Kim had managed to convince them that anyway, Khun Korn was going to die soon.

    Tankhun had been the only one relieved, and of course he was making life difficult for everyone.  Christmas was coming, and the latter had demanded that Chay come with him on vacation.  Porchay had asked if Kim wanted to come but  with he made an excuse and said that he needed to work, therefore Chay had refused Tankhun's invitation. Big mistake, because Khun No would never accept it.

- Kim.  If Porchay doesn't come, you're not my brother anymore, is that clear?  And one more thing, don't forget that I'm the one who has all your pictures when you were a baby ! 

Chay had immediately been intrigued and his eyes were shining with mischief but Kim had shouted his agreement very quickly and Tankhun exploded in a victorious laugh.

- Yeah !!! LETS GO HAVE SO FUN TOMORROW!

🚘🚘🚘

- Hi !  Everything is fine ?

    Chay had just gotten into Kim's car and he placed a quick kiss on Kim's cheek.

- Hmm.  We have to reach the hotel, Tankhun is already waiting. 
- I know, he harassed me with messages!  He should be banned from having a phone.

Chay growled, crossing his arms over his bulging chest, he was frustrated. 

- I know, I know... You can block him if you want. 
- Are you for real ?!  Let me remind you that I blocked you once and you still continue to send me messages.  I can already imagine if I blocked your brother, he would be turning over your apartment and threatening to set it on fire! Damn, fucking crazy brothers...

    Kim laughed, it was quite possible coming from Tankhun, the latter was really worse with time.  But Kimhan saw Khun as a child, and it reminded him of Chay.  His heart was softer for people who needed to be protected.

- I don't care, I want to sleep.
- Hum. Do it, I will carry you.

When Chay woke up, Tankhun was yelling against Vegas, because they both wanted Pete. Kim noticed Chay's grumpy expression and he glanced at Tankhun. Finally, Pete went inside the car and Chay started to sleep again, on Kim's lap. He hugged the young boy body, under the annoyed gaze of Porsche.

- Chay ? Wake up, come on.
- Hum ?

Kimhan fought with his brothers, to have a good room, and he didn't notice Chay, who was really angry at him.... It was gonna be a very long week....