"In a world full of ordinary, Be the Tankhun."
A side story to Kinnporsche the novel. Because we can't get enough of Tankhun. Let me borrow the character of Tankhun, eldest son of Mafia family.
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What will happen when our Drama-King Tankhun goes...
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ARM's POV:
Khun locked everyone inside his Play Room. Everyone was making a face at him, but he didn't seem to notice... or care. As for me I don't mind his childish act, as long as he let me do my job properly.
I don't know how did I end up being his home tutor. But still it wasn't that challenging to bring sigh out o me. But it was close to it.
I pushed my glasses a little up before looking at everyone. All family members were sitting on L-shaped long couch.
On one end of the couch, Khun Kinn and Porsche were sitting while on the other end Khun Kim and Porchay. Khun as always sat in the middle making a bored face at me. I know he's cursing me severely inside.
Well, I don't like to in this position too but I don't really have any other options. Only if Pol was a little more smart...
Sigh. There I had it.
I unlocked my tablet to open the folder named History.
"What are you going to teach us!?" Khun looked excited for some reason.
"Renaissance age." I answered.
"Ahaa..." Khun shouted as soon as he heard that "Arm you don't need to teach that topic. I known it already. Everyone let's leave this place." He stood up and start spinning on his feet.
"..." I just stood still, looking at Khun who was lying shamelessly.
"Oh, come on, don't look at me like that I really know Renaissance. I took a lecture on that in class." He yelled loudly, reading my face like always. How did he even do that!? "You don't believe me? Fine, I'll show you, my notebook. I note down the whole lecture." He exclaimed while walking towards the door.
He thinks I'm stupid! He was freaking lying with full confidence but I know him better. It's way to obvious that he's trying to run away...
Inwardly sigh. I glanced at Pol who know what to do.
"Hey Pol, let me go! What are you doing?" Khun shouted in his ear-piercing voice as Pol caught him near the door then lift him up and drop him near the couch. Khun looked left and right, and received four mocking smirks from two set of brothers. I too wanted to laugh at his foolishness.
"Khun if you already know Renaissance age - as you asserted - then let's study something else." I said flatly staring down at him.
He first gave me like a dozen looks then stood up to come near me. I turn my neck to look at him, he placed his hands on his waist and peek at my tablet.
"..." What does he want now?
"Fine, show me what you got." He said calmly. I blinked a few times trying to understand this oddly new situation. After all, he's not someone who just listen without doing anything silly or troublesome. "I'm not planning to do anything silly or troublesome. Just show me already before I changed my mind." He said in his normal voice.
