41. Fire.

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Moon had blood on his hands. Porchay was on the ground, his face bloody.

"No one will come to save you, little princess." Moon hissed, he grabbed Chay's throat again and crushed him to the floor.

The young boy was unconscious, Moon had hit him with such force that he was even convinced to have killed his rival.
Moon knew that Kimhan had to go see his big brother, Tankhun, he had gotten the info from a friend of his, a makeup artist for WIK. That was his luck. He couldn't make Kimhan react even though he tried, so he just needed to kill Nong Porchay.
The escort grabbed the frail body of the young boy and dragged him to an old house he had already spotted, tied Porchay up with ropes, gagged him and ran happily back to his car.

"I'll give you a taste of what hell is like." Moon whispered, above Porchay's body, then he sat up and poured a can of gas in the young boy's face.

Moon burst into a cruel laugh, before starting to play with his lighter, he was patiently waiting for Porchay to wake up, he wanted to see him burn alive. Just the swollen face of this asshole made Moon euphoric. He had probably broken Porchay's nose, as well as his jaw and he had a nice hole behind his head, soon the blood completely flooded the room and Chay still didn't regain consciousness.

"You little asshole, you're going to wake up or not!!!" Moon yelled. "OPEN YOUR FUCK EYES, I WANT TO SEE THE FEAR IN IT WHEN THE FIRE WILL START TO CONSUME YOUR FUCKING BODY! BURN, BURN, BURNNN!!"

Moon's lighter almost fell to the ground and a shrill voice echoed throughout the street.

"PORCHAY!!!"

Macau came while running like crazy, he was in shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt.
Of course, that idiot Moon had seen Nao leave, but Macau had stayed to sleep at Porchay's. The latter had sent a quick text message to his friend before following his fake neighbor.
Macau had had time to warn Pete and his brother. They themselves had warned Porsche and Kinn. Very quickly, the house was surrounded by black cars, Porsche entered the room first, he pushed Macau behind him, weapon in hand, pointing straight at Moon:

"PORCHAY!! WHAT DID YOU FUCKING DO TO HIM? !"

Kinn held Porsche back when he saw Moon's sadistic smile.

"Porsche watch out!"

"Ahhh... If I were you, I wouldn't get too close!"

Moon extended his arm over Porchay. He had his lighter on and the menacing flame terrified Porsche who backed away quickly, he pressed himself against Kinn.
Macau rushed over to Vegas and Pete, the latter staring at the tense situation.

"You can still run away, boy, don't be stupid, if you do that you'll die the second your hand drops that lighter...but if you give up, we'll let you go. I promise, you can just put down that lighter and leave alive... Or die." Kinn tried to negotiate in a diplomatic voice.

Moon frowned, he glared at Porsche before smiling again:

"Your baby girl was screaming so much that I thought I was going to drown her..."

Kinn's face fell, he was going to jump at Moon's throat, but Pete managed to calm him down immediately.

"Khun Kinn no! He is trying to provoke you!!!"

Moon laughed and Porsche insulted him, the anger made him vibrate. Vegas viewed the scene with a distant eye, forcing Macau and Pete to stay behind him, out of Moon's sight.
The escort burst out laughing again seeing the reactions of the two dad ready to die for their baby girl or even the kid at his feet. How disgusting...
Porsche's face filled with tears as he looked down at Porchay... His little brother looked dead. He began to whisper, sobbing, he called for him, in a tiny voice:

"Chay....Chay...Chay...look at me, huh, please look hia, sweetheart do you hear me...Porchay..."

Kinn's heart broke, he hugged his lover, glaring at Moon. He growled in his coldest voice,

"What do you want?!"

"Khun Kimhan. What a stupid question... Are you really his brother? I can't believe it, you're too stupid. Make him come here, or else..."

The escort arched an eyebrow, he was patiently waiting for Kinn to give in, so he pulled out his phone.
He knew Kim was having dinner with Tankhun, he had seen them when he ran off after Porsche after Pete's panicked call.

"Kim."

" What's the matter ?" Kinn's voice was distressed enough to make Kimhan worry immediately. "Kinn where did you go..?!"

"Porchay."

Kimhan's heart stopped short, he jumped up, hung up and turned on his tracing app. All Theerapanyakul members had this application.
Kinn was located near an abandoned house, far from any other houses.
Tankhun got up almost immediately, he followed Kimhan with a worried face, Arm and Pol on his heels.

"Porchay!!!"

Kimhan opened the door with a bang, he almost fell to his knees when he saw Porchay on the ground, his body rigid, the blood already blackening.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING HERE???" Tankhun screamed in tears, he ran straight into Pete's arms, Arm and Pol raised their weapons towards Moon.
The latter seemed bored. He even yawned, and looked haughtily at Kimhan:

"Finally....You, you lost all my respect, Kimhan. You are really pathetic."

"Son of a bitch..."

Moon shrugged, he was not hurt by this kind of words, since he was a child, he had to prostitute himself to survive. So Moon rolled his eyes, he kicked Porchay to inflame everyone's anger.

"Now let's see, who's ready to switch places?"

" ME !" Porsche took a step forward, he threw his gun to the ground, but Kinn immediately held his lover back.

"What the fuck do you want? What are you playing at ?! You want me ?! Take me. But let them go." Kimhan hissed. Kimhan's dark gaze was as terrifying as his face.

Moon played with the lighter, he leaned more and more towards Chay's body, with his smirk:

"I wanted to get you back. But you've become so useless, now I just want to have fun, you tried to play with me.... You made me waste my time...So.. One of you will pay, whoever... The kid or one of you. Only one here will not leave this house alive. I am nice, I am giving you ten minutes to choose who is going to die, I love dramas. "

Pete held Tankhun back, he had raised his hand, he wanted to slap that asshole.
Porsche and Kinn were arguing, and no one noticed Vegas, who moved slowly, walked around everyone and stood behind Moon.

"Perfect, your dead body will do."

Vegas pulled the trigger.


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