Revenge of love. KS. (Completed) Under editing

1. The weight of words

My narratives don't always flow smoothly as I enjoy incorporating struggle and pain from the beginning, but to a happy ending. If you appreciate such tales, then this story is suitable for you. However, if this genre doesn't appeal to you, kindly refrain from reading. There are no instances of assault in this story; instead, it features an M'preg theme. Let's embark on this journey together! ☺️🤗

It came out late, but happy sunday. goofydoo

Chapter 1

"Please listen to-"

"I have already said no! That is final. There will be no more arguing. You are coming with me, young man. Corn, please hurry and put the luggage inside the car trunk. The flight will depart in an hour, and I do not want to miss my flight."

"Yes, sir."

He was shouting as he walked quickly, forcing the person behind him to trot to keep up, running and getting in his way.

The scene was tense, emotions running high as Krist pleaded with his older brother to listen to him. His whole life was in Thailand, and he couldn't bear the thought of leaving without the one person who meant everything to him. He went down on his knees, hands clasped together as if in prayer, begging with tears on the brink of falling.

His brother, standing tall and incredulous, couldn't believe Krist was stooping so low for the sake of a boy. "Seriously, Krist? I can't believe you are begging me like this because of that boy. C'mon get up," he said, a mixture of disbelief and exasperation in his voice.

But Krist was resolute, his love for this person overwhelming any sense of pride or dignity. "Don't do this to me, big brother," he implored, his voice cracking with emotion. His heart was laid bare, his vulnerability on full display as he begged for understanding and compassion.

As they stood facing each other, the weight of the decision hung heavy in the air. Love, loyalty, and family ties all intertwined in a complex web of emotions. each moment stretching out like a taut wire ready to snap.

"I have never liked the relationship between you and that boy, but if you said you love him that much and you are even willing to beg me like that all because of him then... you can stay back and be happy with him," Off said, his voice a mix of resignation and acceptance. Krist couldn't believe his ears. The words hung in the air, echoing in the silence that followed.

"OMG, am I hearing it right?" Krist stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.

Off nodded, a small smile forming on his lips. Witnessing his little brother's childish side

For Krist, it was a moment of validation, a moment where his love was acknowledged and accepted. It was a moment of courage, where he dared to stand up for what he believed in.

"You are the best, I love you, brother," he gave a big hug to Off who returned the hug.

"But if you change your mind, call me. You are my little brother, and I love you so much. I don't know how I am going to live without you in Qatar, but I will try," Off said after breaking the hug.

"I love you too."

They bid goodbye to each other before Off got into the car to catch his flight, while Krist kept waving his hand until the car was no longer in sight.