Fire on Fire (Kinnporsche)

Fire on Fire - 77 ( Be a good bitch 😊 )

His eyes turned red out of anger not because of he was afraid of the gun which was pointed at him but the one who holding it. Kinn felt sharp unbearable pain in his chest because he could never imagine Porsche standing against him. That thought involuntary cause his facial muscles tremble. Porsche on the other hand he could see through the eyes of love of his life that he was slowly starting to breaking inside and he wasn't having it.

If there were anything Kinn was afraid of in this world, it definitely wasn't death. The only thing he was scared of in this world was being betrayed by the one he loved the most. Right now he was staring at Porsche, who was pointing the gun at him with trembling eyes, and Vegas, who was sitting on the bed with bruises and bloodstained clothes behind him, and Pete, who was sitting right next to him, and Kinn felt that his breath would stop in any second that passing. He felt like he was being betrayed by love of his life and one of the most trusted bodyguard of all time. But without saying a word, he grabbed his gun and aimed the pistol at Vegas and put his finger on the trigger while Porsche's finger was also pressed on the trigger of his gun. Kinn didn't look away he just keep stared at Porsche's eyes.

But in the next Porsche did something unimaginable. Porsche, who had been pointing his gun at Kinn, suddenly put his gun under his own head and looked straight into his eyes, with only unwavering trust and love burning in those eyes.

"....I won't let you do anything you regret, Kinn. I'm sorry, I have said you before many times I would kill myself without hesitation if it is the only way to save you...."

Kinn simply smirked at Porsche and Pointed his favorite pistol at his own head turning Porsche's face paper white like he just seen a ghost or something. Porsche felt that his hand started to shake out of fear. That fear wasn't about his life but Kinn's. Because he knew that Kinn wasn't someone who afraid of death.

Porsche is the one he loved the most. Porsche knew that he would kill himself to save him from any harm. But that doesn't mean he wouldn't kill Vegas and he didn't want that to happened. But in next moment Kinn spoke making Porsche regret what he thought.

"....I trusted you with all my heart and You know that baby. You already have my heart wrapped around your fingers so its up to you whether you would crush it or protect it with all the love. So go ahead I am all yours as always....."

Kinn's eyes gaze fixed on his eyes to his surprise there were no emotions in them. Porsche felt instant regret over his own action of pointing his gun at him. With that he dropped down the gun in his hand and knelt infront of him without thinking twice, regretting a million times for hurting his feelings.

"...God I didn't want to hurt you god I'm sorry Kinn. I...I just I was..I wanted to make sure...."

Porsche held his feet and cried out of disgust and anger at himself for hurting Kinn who believed in him so much and loved him so much. But Kinn's face didn't move a single muscle, only in the eyes when a bunch of emotions were drawn and faded. He quietly put down his pistol and dragged nearby chair and sat on it while Porsche held onto Kinn's feet and cried.

Kinn's ice cold eyes were completely focused on Pete and Vegas.  Without changing that gaze, Kinn ran the fingers of his right hand through Porsche's soft hair, who was crying at his feet and apologizing. Then he suddenly grabbed him by hand full of soft hair and pulled Porsche's upper body straight forcibly making him moan out of sudden pain. At the same time, Kinn turned Porsche's tear-soaked face towards him and looked into his eyes with a look that penetrated the soul with a mocking smirk. After being silent for a moment, he started whispering in cold tone that matched the look in those eyes.