From Something To Everything (Bounprem)

112. Rescue

"Swadee Khrab." Boun felt relieved when he heard Ohm's voice on the other side of the phone. Ohm was the only person he could ask for help at that moment. "What made you call me, Phi?" Ohm sounded so distinct.

Boun had always known that neither Ohm nor Kao got along with Alan. He used to wonder why. But now that he had seen his eldest brother's true colours, he understood his cousins.

"Ohm... it's me..." Boun spoke with difficulty. He was panting heavily.

"Boun? Boun, where are you? We have been searching for you for days. Are you with P' Alan?" Ohm shot out a row of questions.

"Ohm... h-help m-me. P' drugg-ed me-e." Boun clenched his clothes that were wet with his sweat.

"Send me your location. I will be right there." Ohm understood that Boun was in danger and it had something to do with Alan.

Boun sent the location to Ohm and deleted the call history. He then slipped the phone back into the place it was.

He washed his head under the open community tap that was not used by anyone anymore to clear his sense. He let the water flow through him to cool down. From his position, he could clearly see Alan leaving the condo.

Alan gave Colt a goodbye hug and kissed his forehead before leaving with a smile. Colt was sending him off as if the former was his husband.

When Alan's car got out of sight, Colt noticed Boun under the tap. He panicked a bit but regained composure pretty quickly. He walked over to Boun who was squatting next to the tap.

"Oh, Look, who we have here? The great Noppanut Guntachai." Colt smirked. "What happened to you?" he looked down at Boun with fake concern. "Are you feeling hot? Feeling powerless." He stroked Boun's red face. "Don't worry, dear, people are coming over to take care of all your sufferings."

"W-Why?" Boun shivered. He couldn't comprehend why Colt would join hands with his brother.

"Why? You have the guts to ask me why?" Colt laughed manically. "Because I hate you. I fucking hate you, Boun."

He squatted down to Boun's level and spoke.

"I lost everything because of you. My entire life was ruined just because you took a puny interest in me." Colt looked at Boun with anger and disgust.

"I- I didn't m-mean to." Boun holding onto the tap.

"Whether you meant it or not. It is because of you that I ended up being like this. How can a rich brat like you understand what commoners like me feel when they lose everything?" Colt gritted his teeth. "I still remember how mesmerised you were when you saw my poverty. You were always looking down on me since day one."

He smirked and held Boun's face up. "But today, you will pay for what you did. Today, I will be the one to have the last laugh." He stood up. "Guys, he is here." He turned to the four blurry men.

Boun saw the outline of the four men. His vision turned blurry and he passed out.

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Boun woke up groggily. His throat felt dry and his body felt weightless. He could distinctly hear the chattering of men. He tried to move but he was tied down.

"Can't we just do him?" the bald-headed guy asked, looking at the poker cards in his hands.

"What would be the fun in doing a guy who is asleep?" the tattooed guy chuckled. "We need to do it when he is awake. Only then can we hear his cries and see him beg."

The four of them laughed as if it was a joke.

"I will go check on him. I can't hold back anymore." The long-haired guy said.

"Me neither. I can wait to get my hands on him." The pot-bellied guy licked his lips lustfully.

The long-haired guy walked up to Boun and noticed that he was slowly gaining consciousness.

"Guys, he is awake." He yelled in excitement.

"Let's get started then." The other three threw away their cards and got up. They walked over stretching themselves.

The long-haired guy scooped up the struggling Boun and threw him on the dirty foam mattress.

"Look at him struggling. He still has so much energy even after being drugged." The pot-bellied guy commented.

"Good for us, we can feast on him all night." The tattooed guy chuckled.

The bald-headed guy tore open Boun's shirt. He ran his hand through Boun's chest making him quiver. "Just look how smooth his skin is."

The four of them gathered around him.

"He is a rich kid after all." The tattooed guy pinched one of his nipples while the pot-bellied guy licked the other.

"Gosh, he is more pretty that the girl we had last time." The pot-bellied guy remarked.

"Just look how pink and hard his nipples are." The tattooed guy said. "Let's see how hard he is down there." His hands slid down Boun's torso to the hem of his pants, slowly reaching out to the clothed member.

Boun tried to protest, but to his distress, he couldn't do anything. Instead, his helplessness amused the four people.

"My, my, young master, you are in such a hurry." The long-haired guy whispered in Boun's ears trying his best to sound seductive. "Don't worry, we have all night. The four of us will make sure that you are well served."

The tattooed guy spanked the long-haired guy's butt making him moan. The moan made Boun feel even more revolted. He turned his head to the other side.

There, he saw the other two had already stripped naked and were stroking each other as they kissed. Their ugly members were already hard like a rod. The lewd scene in front of him made him want to puke.

The tattooed guy removed the tape that was stuck over Boun's lips.

Boun gasped for air when his lips were released. He wanted to scream for help but he couldn't find his voice. He used all his strength to resist their advances.

"No matter how much you are going to struggle, no one is going to rescue you today, my darling. It would be better if you become a good boy and cooperate with us so that all five of us can enjoy the night." The tattooed guy said.

The voice sent shivers down Boun's spine. He prayed with all his might to send someone to help him out of there.

Baam.

The noise attracted the attention of the four people.

"What's going on?" The long-haired guy asked.

"No idea."

A group of men in black, armed with guns rushed in. They pointed the gun at the four people.

The four of them were greatly outnumbered and the other party had weapons. They surrendered pretty quickly.

The men in black took them away by force.

"BOUN!!!" Boun heard Ohm scream as he ran to him, removing his jacket.

A small smile appeared on Boun's tear-stained face when Ohm covered his body with his jacket and scooped him up. He felt grateful to have a brother like Ohm. The one he could count on.