ohmnanon Fanfiction
A single father with Dual Personality struggling to get over past trauma meets a guy who was the reason for his past trauma.
Underground Mafia world is like survival game.
It creates Villian by chance with so many emotions and...
Mr Charanog Chittsawangdee and Mrs Jasmine Chittsawangdee
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Ohm Pawat Parents
Both are well know personalities of Thailand Have a long history of ruling Mafia world from generations. But Mr Charanog decided to take another route of life because they wanted to live as a Normal people after experience the Dark world.
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Ming Kridpan Politician Nanon's Father Charong's childhood bestfriend eventually distancing himself away from CHARONG because he was jealous of Charong's life being successful Missunderstanding grew up in their friendship resulting in breakage.
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Nanon's POV
Sit. He ordered.
I took my seat infront of him, he gestured me to have the food infront of him. I turned my plate serving myself.
It was weirdly silent the only sounds I could hear was the silver spoons hitting the glass plates.
Pass me that Indian butter chicken curry he said putting a Naan in his plate. I was having the food peeking towards him in between but couldn't meet his eyes as he was ignoring. Ohm was never been a person to avoid my eyes atleast the Ohm I knew was different....
You ate? Nanon. If not we can order some chicken.
How about chicken and beer?
No beer. You have to study Silly.
Oh yeah. I better not. .
"How much you scored in this semester?"
69 percent. Dad. I did a lot better than before. I said standing infront of my Dad.
WHAT THE FUCK. YOU THINK YOU DID GOOD? YOU ARE OF NO USE. LOOK AT CHARONG CHITTSAWANGDEE'S SON. HE IS THE TOPPER OF UNIVERSITY AND YOU DUMB ARE OF NO USE. My dad screamed hitting those papers on my face and walked away. I fell on my floor having panic attacks by his loud scream. I closed my ears to avoid those screams running in my mind. .
