This Song Is Called You.

11. Not only one, but two... or more

[ hello my dear readers, to be honest, I wanted to write a cute and fluffy story ... But since yesterday, learning about what dumb and dumber have done... I can't think of anything happy anymore...so if I suffer, you are going to suffer too :) ! But no worries, I still love you all deeply, I promise.... Have a good read, tell me what you think haha, your dear writer Kam 🌸❤️. ]

" Attention !"

Kinn grabbed Porsche's waist and pushed him against a wall.

"What a fucking asshole." Porsche grumbled, holding his arm. His face was bloody.

"They're everywhere! Damn it !" Kinn snapped, pointing his gun at a man and firing.

Porsche gritted his teeth, luckily bodyguards had eliminated the biggest threat. Kinn opened the door to the stairs and an enemy emerged from the darkness throwing himself on Kinn's neck. They fell down and started to fight.

"AI'KINN!" Porsche shouted, he tried to intervene but the man who was shouting insults in Chinese raised his arm.... He had a knife... and he had just slit Porsche's throat...Wide open.

Porsche stiffened, he stood straight, feeling his throat grow hot...then he felt liquid dripping down his neck...Kinn's eyes widened in horror.

"Porsche!!!" Kinn's roar echoed throughout the parking lot.

He shot the man in the head and got up. Rushing to his lover, his shoulders were trembling from the shocking view.
Porsche fell to his knees, his vision blurring... He was struggling to breathe and he looked at Kinn in confusion... Kinn's face was filled with concern and Porsche felt Kinn's muscular arms wrap around him. He ripped off his white shirt and compressed the blood which was flowing at breakneck speed.

"Porsche above all don't talk, you'll be fine, breathe through your nose..."

But Porsche heard an unpleasant ringing in his ears. He wanted to smile to appease Kinn a bit, and slipped his hand into his man's dark locks, replacing his hair behind Kinn's ear. A taste of iron suddenly overwhelmed Porsche. he turned his head away and opened his mouth, a long trickle of blood fell to the ground. Porsche saw a black curtain in front of his eyes, he no longer heard Kinn's horrified screams.

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[ One hour before the fight ]

Porsche had come down to the parking lot, with his gun, scanning every corner. The Chinese gang were here, hiding behind cars and attacked by surprise.
Kinn remained upstairs, in his office, ordering his men to kill them, all of the Chinese gang needed to disappear. They couldn't insult the Theerapanyakul name in such a way, they were mafia. And a proud one.

"Khun No is locked in his room, but he demands that Top come...so he sends us to fetch him, are you gonna be ok alone ?" Arm asked him, Porsche was talking with him thanks to their headset.

Porsche rolled his eyes, everyone was tired and stressed enough already. Why was Tankhun always such a troublemaker? Seriously...

"Hurry up then."
"Yes, take care of yourself!"
" No worries, I am Porsche, the biggest and coolest fighter, right?"

Porsche smiled, he was not weak. He had confidence in himself and in his capacity. Therefore, when a first guy pounced on him, Porsche kicked the bastard violently, pushing the man back and knocking him to the ground.
Gunshots began to ring out everywhere and the situation stressed Kinn, who came running into the parking lot:

"Porsche, there are a lot of them!"
"Kinn what the hell are you doing here?! GO BACK INSIDE !" replied Porsche, seeing his man in the middle of the fight.

His opponent took the opportunity to kick him in the knee, and Porsche fell to the ground. His head hit a sidewalk hard and he had a big wound in his arch. That when Porsche's head started to bleed, and his ears to ring... Like a << bzzz >> sound. Porsche was dizzy, he tried to stay strong in order to protect Kinn.

"Ai'Porsche back up! You're not safe here! I won't leave you here... Watch out !" barked Kinn, who punched a man, trying to force his way towards Porsche.

Porsche got up grumbling, he killed the man who had pushed him with a bullet in the jerk's heart and he turned to Kinn with a confident smile.
For Porsche, fighting with his punch was fun, he didn't like guns so much except maybe ... A very special magnum..., but it was easier to protect his lover this way.

" Come on, dude !"
" Fucking Thai !"

Porsche laughed, he kicked an other man, and went easily next to Kinn.

" Be serious !" Said Kinn with his hoarse voice, ripping a guy jaws with his hands.
" Oiii, don't act like your penis is not already hard from seeing me like this... Fighting to protect you."

Porsche knew, his white shirt was wide open, and his body sweaty, his scent always made Kinn crazy, and he could already tell that his lover was horny.
Kinn glanced at him, before looking at the ground, filled with corps or dying Chinese gangster...

" Fuck..."
"Khun Porsche." Someone talked in Porsche ear. "A group is going towards the parking. Please, try to protect yourself."
" What the hell, Fox ?!" Yelled Porsche, making Kinn worried.
" Ai'Porsche..."
" Fox is an asshole." Barked Porsche while taking off the small object in his ear.

They could already heard the group coming towards them, and Porsche shivered, trying to stay in front of Kinn.

'' Porsche you are not my fucking bodyguard anymore, come with me upstairs, now !"
" You are not my boss neither, fucking asshole !"

Porsche went for the first man, throwing the guy to the ground, protecting his boyfriend at all cost. Kinn would always come first : because he loved him, more than himself.

" Porsche, they have knife!" Yelled Kinn, dodging a guy movement.

The fight was intense, and soon, Porsche's body started to hurt. He tried to back away, always standing in front of Kinn.

But suddenly, a man rushed toward them and Kinn screamed :

" Attention !"