KongArtWeek 2022 - Oneshots and Manyshots

Day 7 - Daily Lives of One Assassin and His Crazy Beau

AN: Day 7- Make up sex. There is also another prompt for this one, can you guess it? Hahaha. Continuation of day 6. You got another crazy!Arthit on the loose!

Trigger warning- obssessive character. Dubious characters, but he's literally crazy, so. Also, graphic depictions of violence. Lil bit of gore.

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Psychotic arthit, assassin kongpob

It’s been a couple months since Wraiths and Calamity became friendly. Slightly friendly. Amicable? 

Anyway, the point was that they didn’t kill each other anymore upon contact. They… tolerated each other whenever there would be an encounter on neutral territory.

This wasn’t the case for the core members of the two groups, however. The core groups were friendly with one another and somehow, they had met at the common ground of tolerating their bosses and their penchant for flirting with one another, making out whenever and wherever (within their territories) and worse… having sex with one another anytime, anywhere. 

Knot and Em, they were glad that they weren’t the only ones anymore who would witness these, supposedly, private and intimate moments between the two. They were also glad that they could scurry away from them whenever they decided to get frisky and not worry about their bosses' safety because the two would be doing the dirty in their homes. You know, crawling with gangsters and mafias that were loyal to them so, yeah.

Of course, not everything was smoky rainbows and hazy sunshines and poisonous unicorns gallivanting around. No. 

There had been a lot of the lower ranks who left the groups when gossip about the imminent merging of the two groups spread. The ones who knew too much had been dealt with, of course, along with those who they had caught wind of planning to betray their bosses, the rotten ones that had sold their loyalties to other gangs. 

Even though the inner circle wanted to get rid of all of those who decided to leave, Wad and Prem the most vocal supporters of this, they still abided by the decision of the couple. There would be too much bloodshed and it would definitely garner the attention of the authorities. They were already on the precarious balance as it was due to the spectacular fire they created months prior.

Speaking of merging the two gangs, that was another problem altogether. Of course, Kongpob and Arthit liked the idea of the two of them operating together, all the chaos they could create in their wake (Arthit), and all the fear they could instill (also Arthit and a little bit Kongpob). It would be spectacular. But what was more spectacular was how they fought during operation meetings.

For example, the first mission they got after the fire, it was a simple one, just a mission to intercept a smuggling operation by a newbie gang, some of their goods stolen from Calamity. But the way the two leaders fought was a spectacle that they couldn't decide what to do the following days, their indecision leading to the newbies to be successful in their dealings. 

Arthit had been so mad, he chased Kongpob away from his mansion. Well, the Wraiths' mansion. Kongpob had been chased out from his own home.

Of course, this pissed Kongpob off. He didn’t show it outward, he chose to disappear instead. Disappeared and then, in his passive-aggressive way, he infiltrated the new gang and killed the leader. The next day after, a package arrived at the mansion, for one particular crazy man. The others were the ones to receive it, since the other leader had left the mansion alone in the wee hours of the morning, to look for the owner of the house that he chased away.

Arthit had arrived mid morning, unsuccessful and definitely in a bad mood. Receiving the parcel from his right hand man, he opened it carelessly in the middle of the living room. Which was a bad thing since the box contained a severed hand, fisted tightly as rigor mortis started settling in.