CHAPTER 12

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PERFECT TWO 12
CHAPTER 12

Tharn fixes his suit, and then he gets out of his office. He saw Type was very busy doing something on his computer.
He tapped the desk.
Type look up to him in a questioning gaze.

"Sir? Do you need anything?"
He asked while his hands were still typing the keys.

"Stop whatever you are doing there. You're coming with me to the site."

"Am I needed there? I need to finish this. " He softly said.

"Do as I told you, Kitten, move quick. Now." Tharn said in total dominance using his dominant voice that he is only using inside the dungeon.

Without saying anything, Type Save every datas in his desktop, and he turns it off before fixing his crumpled suit and his hair.

Tharn moves closer to him, and he fixes Type's hair himself.

"Thank you.. I'm done. Let's go.." Type just take his notepad and his phone.

Tharn immediately held his waist. Type's face was beet red when all the employees they passed on were looking at them with malice.

"Stop looking and RETURN to your works!". Tharn shouted at them.

All of them turned around and continued their work.

"You don't have to shout like that." Type said in a small voice.

"I knew what they are thinking.. If they thought about homophobic things against us, I am more than willing to fire them all, I don't need judgemental employees."

Type remain silent until they come to the site.

They didn't expect to see Mew there together with Nong Stu.

" Hey, dad! What are you doing here?" Tharn hugs his father.
"Where's Papa Gulf?"

"Hi Son.. I just came to visit and check your work, you are very excellent. Im proud of you. He is checking on your twin in BMC." Mew tapped his shoulder, then he noticed the silent Type beside Tharn.
"Hi Type.. How are you.." he smiled at him. Type really reminds him of the young Gulf way back then.

"Hello Dad.. I'm good, how about you?" Type still felt awkward calling Mew, Dad. He's still not used to it.

Mew is about to say something when Jillian comes into the scene, catching everyone's attention.

"Dad, this is the blueprint I was talking about." She's holding a round case, and she handed it to Mew.
Type felt something inside him when he heard Jerah called Mew, Dad.

Her eyes widened when she noticed them.

"Tharn! You're already here. I have been waiting for hours already." She said while she held the arm of Tharn purposely ignoring Type.

Type just look away. He didn't even notice Tharn put a safety hat on him.
They are now walking inside the unfinished building.

Mew, Tharn, Jillian, and Nong Stu talked about the plan and the blueprint, Type just listen. He remained silent.

He felt like an outcast, a nobody.

He excuses himself, and he manages to get out of the site's gate.

He stood there for a few minutes.

"Finally, I've found you." a very familiar voice he heard that makes him turn around.

"Fiat?" How can he forget his first Dom.

"Your father was looking for you."
He's talking about Type's foster father.

"Tell him that I am dead." Then he turned around to leave when Fiat grabbed his arm and hugged him tight.

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