You Are My Enemy. { Kimchay }

Theerapanyakul family.

Porsche had come to pick up his little brother that morning, taking him, to his biggest surprise, at the same hotel as Kim....Did all the rich people really lived in this building? Wow so much money wasted.

"I'm so sorry.." Porsche told him, getting out of the water, he took off his bathing cap and ran his hand through his warm brown hair.

Porchay looked at his big brother with a sulky face, nothing was going well in his life, it was even worse than before his harassment: Macau was too busy with the baby of his family, Kim...had disappeared, Porsche was working as a bodyguard for a corrupt rich...

Chay stamped his foot on the ground, before looking at the exit door...He wanted to escape that damn pool, go home and sleep.

"Listen..." Porsche held out his hand and slipped it into his little brother's... "...I know you're disappointed and angry...But I...I care about Kinn and you. You two are important to me, I promise you. I think I can protect Kinn...I want it too...And I promise not to put myself in danger, because I'll always be there for you too. Would you mind letting me protect you both?"

Chay looked down, he felt his brother's sincerity, so he crouched down, and Porsche hugged him. He hugged him tight despite his wet chest but Porchay didn't react..He was deep in thought...Kimhan had disappeared...Right after..Having slept with him....And Khun Korn had said the word that haunted him << a toy >>.

"You can stay here with me." Porsche implored him suddenly, he got up and guided his brother upstairs, to a small white room, there were two beds there.

"At first I was with my colleague Pete, but this little bastard has found someone and he has his own little family...So we can live here, my boss allows me."

Chay shrugged, completely absent. He didn't feel like arguing with his brother, so he didn't answer. Porsche rushed to the shower, then he came out of the room in a very elegant black suit and he winked at his little brother who was waiting on the bed:

"I have to go see Kinn, but you can go to the living room if you want, it's on the left, down the hall. I'll be right back."

Porsche kissed Chay's cheek, his smile so warm that his little brother relaxed a little, he found this situation strange...Kimhan was a floor below, but still, how did his rich and mysterious senior live at the same hotel as his brother's new boss...? Who was P'Kim ? He already had hidden the fact that he was P'Wik...and now what ?

Tired, the young boy sighed, he threw his phone in the bed and walked along a long hallway lit by chandeliers.

"Who are you ?" asked a guard.

"..Hello...I'm Porchay Kittisawasd." he said bowing, a little intimidated, but the man nodded and led him into a huge living room.

At the back of the room, two guards and a man wearing a strange outfit were playing chess. The man took off his sunglasses, and his gaze immediately pierced Chay's.

"Here, Porsche's little brother. Hi, I'm Khun. Tankhun. Tankhun Theerapanyakul."

The man held out his gloved hand towards Porchay, but the latter smiled embarrassed before greeting him by folding his hands under his chin.

"Hello.."

"Don't be shy, you're already almost part of the family, it's been such a long time that I've been waiting to meet you...I raised my two brothers alone but they are ungrateful, they don't tell me anything about their love life!"

Chay tilted his head, he sat across from Tankhun, looking puzzled:

"Do you have..several brothers?"

"Well yes...Ai'Kinn and Ai'Kim. You're weird...You already know Kim, he came to save you at the warehouse."

Tankhun jumped up and grabbed a framed photo, showing....The man with the big eyebrows, Kimhan, Tankhun and their father Khun Korn.

Oh.

Everything made sense now.

But... Porchay felt his heart crack, he thanked Tankhun, got up and left... Ignoring the concerned gaze of Tankhun, who turned to his guards:

"What ? Did I say something wrong?"

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Porchay went home, locked himself in his room for the whole weekend, he had forgotten his phone on his brother's bed but he didn't care, everyone was manipulating him anyway... How could he have to be so stupid?

"Wait, you knew it was my cousin I never hid it from you!" Macau hissed.

They were in front of a water bottle stand, ready to play football, and Porchay was angry, he pointed an accusing finger at his best friend:

"You intentionally didn't tell me that you came from a family of..."

"Shut your mouth !" Macau whispered, he put his hand over Porchay's mouth and glared at him. "Let me tell you that it's only some business matters, it's like that... And I didn't know that Porsche was your big brother, sorry, I have a lot of problems at the moment..."

Chay growled, he walked towards the stadium, ignoring Macau's distress. Why did he have to be understanding when everyone was making fun of him? He felt betrayed and more guilty...

He decided to give his all during his match, and made his team win, but when everyone exploded with joy, Porchay ran the locker room and he cried.

It was pathetic...

He didn't deserve this.

He wanted explanations, and he would.

Porchay ran past that damn parking lot, noticing by chance Kimhan coming out, accompanied by a bodyguard, and Porchay called him:

"P'Kim...No, I should say Khun Kimhan Theerapanyakul. The last son of this family."

"Ah...So you know about it." Kim stared at him coldly, and he looked down at the floor, as if Porchay wasn't in front of him, shaking with anger.

"P'Kim did you know about my brother?"

Kimhan scratched his eyebrows, more out of embarrassment than any real intention, and he turned his body completely, avoiding eye contact with Porchay before saying in a dry voice:

"Of course, otherwise why would I have approached you?"

Porchay's heart fell to the floor.

He felt his anger turn into an ocean of sadness and his tears flowed. He tried to hold Kim back by grabbing his hand.

"P'Kim..." he sobbed... "You never loved me...?"

"Sorry."

Kim's cold hand pushed away Chay's, and Chay collapsed to the ground, crying so hard the bodyguards looked at him with pain.

Chay hugged his knees to his chest trying to suppress the wave of crying, but he couldn't calm down, and he felt a fever invade his body. The young boy tried to get up but tripped and someone grabbed his shoulder :

"Are you all right, little boy?"

Porchay looked at Korn with tears in his eyes, and he passed out in the older man's arms.