How the tables have turned

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It's an antique watch auction, Porsche loves watches... Especially antique ones, most watches Porsche owns are gifted by Kinn.
Kinn has excellent taste for Antiques... Watches or guns... Kinn knows better.

It's not a surprise that both of them are here.

Porsche has been to multiple auctions...Most of them as Kinn's bodyguard or Boyfriend and some of them as the Minor Clan head but still beside Kinn..... Being together Kinn and Porsche were the strongest and No one dared to challenge them, as the two Clans came together... The attacks on them also decreased... except for some occasional once.

But today Kinn was alone.
While Porsche was sitting at the opposite table with Vegas... Even though everyone knows the second clan belongs to Porsche, seeing Vegas and Porsche together like this makes a clear point that... The x inheritor and the new leader are maintaining a peaceful relationship and friendship between them.

Which is a good thing to make the second clan stronger and... Stop people from talking shit about Vegas's rivalry with Porsche.
On the other hand. It showcases the tension between Kinn and Porsche.

Which is not a good thing for either of the clans.

Porsche Pov

As I walk into the room I see Kinn sitting there... I kinda knew he could be here... But that shouldn't matter.
Maybe it does matter...maybe I wanted to show him, I was doing great... And I know how much he is gonna dislike seeing Vegas beside me.

There is another truth to it that I'm even disgusted with myself to admit... I wanted to see him... it has been about a month now... Since our last conversation. Here I declared the end of us.
We lived on as if the other didn't exist. I was too used to him being in my life.
Silly of me to think he is not fine... Why do I even worry about him... He looks just fine... In his perfectly tailored Blue suit... A glass of whiskey in his hand. Sharp eyes.
As our eyes meet his expression softens... Maybe it's the guilt.
He smiles at him...I smile back Greeting him.

We are almost faced to face... I can feel him looking toward me from time to time. I m making myself busy with Vegas... He is a nice company. After the week ended when he took over for a few days... I quite liked how he handled certain things... After all, he is vegas, he has his way. A little brutal sometimes but it works.

The Vacheron Constantin. That's the watch I wanted but before I could place my bid. Kinn did and I didn't want to compete with him, I could if I wanted to... But I don't want anyone to think... Major and Minor clan has any kind of conflict between them, as soon as someone thinks that. The attacks will increase on Kinn... Thinking he is weaker... But people will never understand, whatever happens. I will never stand opposite him. I will still and forever protect him with my life.

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The auction ended... And it's been like 10 mins, Vegas left for the washroom... He should be back by now...Kinn is not even hiding the fact that he is staring at me. With a glass of whiskey in one hand and a cunning smirk on his face.

I suddenly don't feel good about this whole situation... Where is Vegas? Kinn didn't do anything right? I mean he can't do much it's Vegas after all... But then again it's Kinn.

Kinn can see me get worried and suspicious of him... Coz now he is walking towards me... " we should leave, it's late" Kinn says holding his hand out for me too. I laugh... With a bitter tone I say... " and why would I leave with you"

"Porsche, we need to talk. Please, let's not create a scene here, all I want is for you to come home with me today"

Is he serious right now? Asking me to go back to the place where he spend ays with somene else... When i was gone.

I take a deep breath and stand up " I'm not stepping into the filthy house of yours. It's not our home anymore Kinn...If you are that desperate for someone to spend the night with... Why don't I arrange someone for you Khun Kinn" he was about to say something as I interrupted .... Everyone would think we are kissing... That's how close i m standing to him "I want to know what you did to vegas and where he is. And I m going home with him," I say with a low and stern voice... I hope he can see just how much I hate him right now I hope my eyes can hide the hurt and longing for him in them... I m trying hard to not fall apart... I can't fall weak in front of him.

He is now standing even closer to me... Speaking into my ear..." You are not leaving with him Porsche" I move backwards a little... Still close to him..looking straight at him. Smiling and with the most innocent tone, I say " you don't want me to be reckless again, do you? I can at least hope you don't want me to be in a dangerous situation like last time, you know. you know me, Kinn..you can't force me." He takes my hand and kisses them gently then hands me a keycard. I m confused for a split sec before I realise... This is probably where Vegas is.

" He is fine, just knocked out, we are not done, Porsche... I messed up bad. But you are still mine, I will rip him apart if he lays his hands on you" Kinn says, his face cold and eyes scary. I m closer to him again my lips brushing against his"What if I want him to?" In an instant I m pinned down on the sofa he is hovering over me. The venue is almost empty now... Few of Kinn's bodyguards standing a few feet away... his hands are on my chin now.. " you know this won't end well right?" He says. My hands are on his hair now...softly stroking them. " I love you Kinn but you don't get to decide who I spent my nights with... You lost that part of me the night you let some filthy slut of yours in our room". And that's it he doesn't say anything else...he is holding my chin tighter and places his lips on mine... I try to move away but he holds me in place with his other hand... The kiss is slow at first soon it gets rough he is biting my lips leaving bruises... I can feel him get restless and positive, I try to push him away with my hand but his hold on them is so rough it hurts before I could do anything else... I feel him moving away... He looks calm... One last touch his thumb going over my bruised lip... And he is leaving just like that.

I laugh at myself... This isn't gonna end well for any of us.







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