Chapter 5

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The female voice belonged to Tanya, who had gone out to get some fresh air after discovering that her son was no longer a ... virgin. She had heard too many voices from Nueng's room and had ignored them, thinking it would be just them playing video games, not gAmEs. 

But sadly, it was not. Right now, all she saw was her sons at gunpoint, a bleeding man, and Khun Nu sipping wine. The peacock feather-decorated man felt the pain every parent was feeling at the moment

"Vincenzo, why do you have to do this?" Khun asked, staring poison into the mafia's soul.

"Work is easier when the family is threatened." He shrugged.

"Bam! You got that right. So, what of the baby little Cha Young is carrying now? A little kick and they both will be fatally injured." Khun smirked. Behind them, the pregnant woman was shivering like a leaf with Tanya's hand around her. 

"Men are disgusting. They will hurt the baby if it was for their good. Don't listen. Don't listen." She whispered, covering the younger lady's ear. 

Cha Young turned to her, and Tanya gave her a motherly smile. The smile conveyed messages of words unspoken. Of those, that if men hear, will kill us right on the spot. A little woman's secret that can turn the whole world around. 

"Your family, the Cassanos-"

"You keep rambling on what they owe to you. What is it? Secret files? Money? Whatever you need just talk to them personally. Take them, just leave the kids alone." Sarawat popped up. The boy who was in front of him tried to attack him, but Kao and Venice stopped him and knocked him down. 

Sky and Yai pushed Kinn and Porshe forward. Pete did the same with Vegas, Macau, and Kim, who pulled at his oldest brother's ear and dragged him to the meeting room. The guards followed them, leaving the whole Hall alone. Everyone released a breath they were holding unconsciously. Leo's mother almost gave fainted Fiat was the first one to rush to her aid. Sky ran to his parents, hugging both of them as if he saw them after ages. 

A tear slipped down Lian's face. He engulfed his family. Thinking that he would lose them was a constant fear he had, but seeing them getting hurt while he was helpless is what he feared. Phoenix smiled at the little exchange, before going to the meeting room. Being the next heir to the Mafia, he needed to establish mutual relationships with everyone he could. When Venice saw this, pride and admiration took over him. As everyone was busy, a little minx kidnapped his faen and took him to the guest room. 

!!WARNING!!

*In the room*

The older was pushed onto the bed as his boyfriend changed the room's light color to Red. He then proceeded to crawl on top of the smirking older boy. 

"What are you doing, baby?" He asked.

"Playing games. As my mother thought we do." Nueng replied, innocently batting his eyes in  Palm's direction. Nueng got up, strutted down to the mini fridge, and pulled the ice tray out, popping one in his mouth. Coming back to the bed, he kneeled and pulled Palm's pants down. Trailing wet kisses up his inner thigh, the younger got the right responses he wanted. The cold of the ice was mixing perfectly with the body heat of Palm. 

Palm's finger entwined between  Nueng's hair, as he yanked the kneeling boy's head and kissed him roughly. The ice battled between their mouths, before melting completely and dripping down the couple's throats. Separating, Nueng took another ice in his mouth and started trailing it all around the boy's body. Palm moaned shamelessly, as he flipped their position and attacked his young master's neck, sucking and leaving hickeys all over. 

"You look amazing whenever I paint you." He whispered. 

Suddenly the door was thrown open and someone came in. It had to be two people because they were kissing aggressively. Panicking, Palm pulled Neung under the bed along with his pant. They heard the lock clicking shut. Only if they had done that. They heard a very breathy moan. 

"Hia~" the voice moaned. The bed creaked as someone was thrown down on it. 

"Rain, the walls aren't that thick." Someone whispered. It was Payu. Rage took over Palm, again, as he was about to get out, Nueng pulled him down and shushed him. 

"I will try to be quiet if you are." Rain flirted back as Nueng made a disgusted face and Palm almost choked hearing his brother. The last thing they wanted to listen to was Rain moaning. They had to get out, somehow. Suddenly a loud slap was heard, followed by someone choking

"You love being a brat do you not? Then I will treat you so." Payu 'whispered'. 

Nueng had to physically restrain Palm for not beating the shit out of Venice and blowing their cover. He even told Palm that if he doesn't blow their cover, he will let him blow him later. But Palm couldn't hold it once Venice said how he loved having Rain under him, crying and begging for more. 

He jumped from the floor and stood in front of the couple, who were scared shitless and had to cover themselves using the blanket that was thrown away before they even came. When Venice saw who yelled, he groaned and hid his face in the pillow, plotting how to unalive Palm in the many ways that he was taught. 

"Yah! wHAT are yOu doing phi?" Rain asked, turning red from embarrassment. Venice quietly slipped his pants on and tried to crawl his way out to call for help from the crazy bastard, but Nueng caught him. 

"I WILL KILL YOU VENICE! COME HERE!" Palm shouted as he followed the favorite child of Vegas and Pete down the stairs and the Main hall. No one questioned, as they have already dealt with the cold and hardened Theerapanyakuls and it was good to have the noisy kids around instead of the screams of victims. 

Tine and Pete were staring at their sons in horror. Before they could ask what happened, a marked Nueng brought down an equally, if not more marked Rain. 

"We deserve a vacation for dealing with all of this," Tine mumbled as Pete and Nhu agreed. 

The rest just sipped tea and anticipated for the meeting to be over. 

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A/N: For the past week I have had no motivation for living. All I am doing is dancing and practicing for an upcoming show. It is exhausting and always wears me out, but is therapeutic at the same time. 

For some days, I have wished that I never wake up whenever I go to sleep. But, it is just temporary. With time, it will heal. Remember that. Healing is a long process, so be patient and sit tight. Don't do anything stupid. 

XOXO,
Amy

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