You Are My Enemy. { Kimchay }

Jealousy

''Hello ? Mom ? Yes, this is your beloved son....Yes.....Oh....Mommy I'm sorry... Know that I love you with all my heart my little mommy, take all the money that this cursed family will offer you....Don't forget me.... Thank you for having raise me even though I was ungrateful..." sobbed Anon, hanging on his phone, in front of Porchay's wry gaze.

"Come on dude, is it over? P'Anon, you called your grandparents, your father, and now your mother.....Can we finally start?!"

Porchay grew impatient, the tattoo artist, a friend of Boat's, couldn't help laughing. Then he patted Porchay's wrist:

"Is he getting the tattoo or is it you?"

Chay rolled his eyes:

"Excuse him, P'Ink, he's the stressed type....I have a friend who told me it didn't hurt that much. I am ready !"

Ink nodded with a smile, he disinfected the area, then he placed the drawing upright. Before showing Porchay:

"Do you like this area?"

"Yes ! This is exactly what I want."

"Perfect let's start, don't forget to relax, and I know that in the living room next door everyone is partying, but I hope you haven't been drinking because it's a hassle with the blood afterwards... "

"With the...the blood?" Anon almost fainted, he clasped his hands and began to pray.

When the tattoo artist approached the needle to the young boy's wrist, he began to speak to him:

"A cat huh? Why a cat?"

"Well....Oh that doesn't hurt so much!" Chay exclaimed before smiling at Anon to make him stop worrying. "The cat was drawn by someone I love..."

"It's good, it's better, often I tattoo friends of that idiot Boat and they are all drunk, I do it for the money, but sometimes some people wake up with penises tattooed on their body...."

Porchay laughed, he watched in awe as the ink soaked into his skin and formed the silhouette of the cat. He had a small special request, just below the cat, there is a tiny letter: M.
Then P'Ink noticed that the most stressed was Anon, he started talking to him too:

"Well, your young master is very brave, we might think he's the real bodyguard..."

"Hey!" grumbled Anon.

"He's not wrong!" Chay sneered.

The tattoo was quite small, it was done in twenty minutes and Porchay sat up proudly, showing his tattoo to Anon. Ink put a transparent bandage on him, gave him advice, and Porchay paid him.

"Can we go home now?" Anon wondered.

"Do you want to leave already?" exclaimed Boat, who welcomed Porchay and Anon to his living room where the party had started.

Porchay looked at the time, it was barely ten o'clock and he wasn't tired, but if he got home early, then maybe he could spend some time with P'Kim.
Anon already started to push his master towards the door, but Boat, who was a little drunk, pushed Anon.

"Hey, it's just a party..."

"P'Boat!" Chay growled.

Anon, who was never angry, glared at Boat, and he clenched his fists.
Porchay intervened, putting himself between the two boys, and he apologized to his senior:

"P'Boat, I'm sorry, I have to go show this to someone..."

Boat grabbed Chay's wrist, eyeing Chay's tattoo with interest.

"A black cat ?"

"Ow, P'Boat, take it easy, you're hurting me..."

Anon grabbed Boat's arm, and he squeezed so hard you heard a little crack. Startled, Boat let go of Chay's wrist, and he backed away. Anon stood in front of his master and he said in a cold voice:

"Please don't touch Khun Porchay. We have to go now. Goodbye, Khun Boat."

"Hey you..." Boat was going to grab the collar of Anon's black jacket, but the latter, quicker, grabbed him by the neck and slammed him against the wall, lifting Boat's whole body up as if it weighed nothing.

''P'Anon!'' growled Porchay immediately.

His bodyguard let go of Boat, who collapsed to the ground clutching his throat.

"Excuse me, P'Boat, you shouldn't attack people first ! Anon was only defending himself....See ya!"

Porchay dragged Anon outside and the two headed back to the hotel. For tonight, our Kim and Chay couple was going to sleep there.
Anon remained silent, and Porchay gave him time to calm down.
Once there, he looked directly for Kim.

"Oh hia !"

Porsche was smoking on a balcony, when he saw Porchay, and he frowned before hugging his little brother:

"Hi kid, tell me what have you done hah?"

"Huh? What the...? What do you mean, hia ?"

"Kinn has been bitching all night that his brother is in a bad mood."
Porsche patted Porchay on the shoulder before glancing thoughtfully out the window.

"P'Kim worries too much for nothing.." complained Chay. '' I went for a party..."

"It doesn't bother me, annoy him as much as you want your idiot, but when that asshole Kinn is stressed, it's your brother who takes his anger..."

"Enough, enough, yuck, I don't want to know... I will go and talk with P'Kim. Do you know where he is ?"

Porsche laughed, he guided Porchay to Kinn's office. We could between the strict voice of the latter:

"No....Are you serious?"

"I don't want them."

Porsche opened the door, and Porchay immediately noticed Kiv, the Russian bodyguard, looking at Kimhan with an arched eyebrow.

"What is happening ?" Porsche asked, sneaking up on the couch, grabbing the air conditioning remote as he passed.

"Kinn wants to keep the Duchess' guards." hissed Kimhan.

"And Kimhan refuses to take them."

"I want to." Porchay said innocently, looking proudly at Kiv and Kiv winking at him.

Kimhan got even more annoyed, he got up and grabbed Porchay's wrist before leaving the office and slamming the door.
The couple went back to their room, and Kimhan almost threw Porchay into an armchair, he looked very angry.

''What are you talking about ? Why...First Boat now this Russian guy...Porchay are you trying to drive me crazy?!"

" What the hell are you talking about....? Wait a minute.....are you jealous right now ?!"