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On Friday was my birthday, so I'm a bit busy over the weekend. I'll try to upload a 2k views special at the beginning of next week!!

♡Pond♡
Why is he here?
Was the first thing I'd asked myself.
I heard how Khun Nueng cleared his throat.
-"He can come in."
We scooted to the edges of the couch, moving apart from each other.
-Nice to see you both again."
He entered the room with a laugh.
-"Hello, uncle."
I could feel how the room was filled with tenseness.
-"Hello, Khun."
I waied at him.
He waied back.
-"Palm. Come with me. I would like to speak to you first."
Insecure, I first looked at Khun Nueng eye's wanting to get told it was safe. He nodded.
-"Of course, krub."

First, he smoked a cigarette. He noticed I was staring at him, so he said
-"Also want one?"
I shook my head.
-"I don't smoke, Khun."
-"Of course you don't."
He threw the cigarette on the ground and smashed it with his shoe.
-"Let's get to the point."
Tense, I waited for him to continue.
-"Do you think I didn't notice the way you treat my nephew?"
Kit rustled in his pocket for a second, pulling out his phone. I followed his every move with my eyes.
-"Here."
He showed me a picture, I flinched.
-"Hey! Where did you get that from?!"
I shouted.
He smiled.
-"Sources."
He cleared his throat.
-"My dear friend. You have to options now. Either, you kill Nuengdiao, which probably will hurt your little heart."
He poked with his finger in the left side of my chest.
-"Or. You kill his mother. I give you time to think. You do it by the end of this week."
I could feel my face getting red from anger.
-"I will do neither. If you want to kill someone, kill me."
I provocated Kit. I smiled in a vicious way.
Annoyed. It worked. Or did it?
-"Listen. I won't kill you yet, because I need you. You play a big part in my little games. If I'd end you now, the fun would be over too soon."
Shit.
-"I will not think about it. End of this discoussion."
I told him.
-"I will visit sometime again. Until then, you must know what you want. Until then."
Provocated, he left.
But he came back, opened my hand and put something in it.
-"You will need this."
I opened my hand. Terrified, I looked at the object. An injection.

♡Phuwin♡
-"I told you already I do not want to talk to you. Which part didn't you understand?"
Kit sighed.
-"Well, I just came to warn you."
I interrupted him, sensing there was more to come.
-"Ha. You? Warning me? Let me guess. You definetley did something to Palm and now you're feeling guilty."
He chuckled.
-"What if I actually did? Think about it. What are you gonna do?"
What could he have done?
I sighed.
-"What did you do?"
My uncle grinned.
-"Nothing much. I just told him something which will probably hurt your heart. Come on, I know about you. The both of you. You're a couple, aren't you?"
I let out another sigh.
-What'd make you think that? Just fuck off, seriously."
Suddenly, Kit's expression changed.
-"What... did you say to me?"
I smiled.
-"I said; fuck off, my dear uncle."
With a smooth movement, he pulled out a gun.
I had the urge to laugh.
-"Shoot me."
I told him.
-"I know you can't."
Anger in his eyes.
-"I will when I want to. I can do whatever I want to whoever."
I pulled the gun to my forehead.
-"Then shoot me."
For a second, I thought he'd actually do it. But then, he put the gun down and put it back to where it was. Then he rustled in his pocket, pulling out his phone.
-"Remember, I have this."
He showed me a photo.
It was the scene where me and Palm where hugging when we saw each other again.

When I finished the discussion with my uncle, I immediatley rushed to look for Palm knowing he showed him the same photo.
Palm will think he's at fault. He won't take it as lightly as I do. He's not at fault. It's not his fault it happened.
-"Palm!"
I called for him. He was nervously waiting in front of the buisness' building.
-"You're safe. You're okay."
Palm stroked my hair.
-"You're too. Palm. Seriously. He catched us. You're probably his next vicitim. We have to do something!"
He stood there, not knowing what to say. Then, I grabbed his arm.
-"Let's go visit your dad."

♡Pond♡
We visited my dad in prison.
-"Thank you so much, young Master. Really, thank you."
Flattered, Khun Nueng smiled.
-"It's no problem."
Then my dad looked at me. Back at Khun.
-"I hope Palm is still doing his job well. He must do what you say.
-Krub."
I just said, suddenly hurt
Why does he only care about this? It's not like it's my buisness anymore.
-"Palm does his job very well."
He grabbed my hand, woche is fumbling around at my pants. As if he wanted to say "it's okay, don't worry" i accepted his hand and pressed it back.
We were parted through a glass wall, my dad behind it, us in front of it.
-"Visiting time is over."
A guard shoved us out.
-"Bye, dad."
I said quietly.
-"Take care of both of you."

-"Are you okay?"
Khun Nueng asked me.
-"Yes."
But I guess he could see it in my eyes, because I'm not. I couldn't thinking about what my dad said. So I put an arm around Khun Nueng.
-"As long as we have each other, it's gonna be okay."
TBC...

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It's night but I'm uploading this bc I'll forget in the morning 😭

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