Bold is them speaking in English.
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Author's POV
"Wik wants to meet you both, personally", Luke said.
"WHAT?!", both exclaimed, "But why?"
"He wants to have a word with you since you both disturbed the show multiple times", Luke explained.
"But-", before Mark could say anything some bodyguard escorted them to a room.
"(Sobbing) Bro, I wanted to make my parents proud, you know!", Mark whispered.
"What?", Porchay asked, confusedly. "What are you saying and why the heck are you crying?"
"We are going to die, man. Kim is going to kill us for ruining his show!", Mark said. Luke and the other bodyguards chuckled after hearing him. Before Porchay could reply, the bodyguards stopped and Luke said, "Please go in. Khun Kim is waiting for you!".
Mark leaned over to Porchay and whispered, "Bro why did I hear 'Please go in, the lion is waiting for his food!"
"Shut up and come with me!", Porchay shushed Mark.
Porchay held Mark's hand, pushed open the door with his other hand and stepped inside.
The room was a simple hotel room. Kim's jacket was lying on the bed. While his guitar was kept beside the bedpost.
There was a bag kept in the chair. Mark points at the bag and says, "Bro, that bag has guns and knives in it."
Porchay slowly turned towards Mark with a confused face. Mark continued. "He will first stab us, then shoot us and then throw us off this building"
"But before that, I will poison you guys!", said a voice which scared both of them.
"AHHHHH", Porchay and Mark screamed as Kim walked into the room from the bathroom. He was shirtless and also had a smirk plastered on his face.
Mark and Porchay were now distracted by Kim's naked torso. Kim cleared his throat which brought them back to reality.
"Why are you guys plotting your murder?", Kim asked as he was picking a T-shirt to wear.
Both of them stayed silent as they didn't know what to say. Kim looked at them and raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you guys deaf?"
"Yes", Mark declared.
"No", Porchay said while slightly hitting Mark's arms.
Kim looked at both of them and chuckled. He then sat on the chair, while sitting cross-legged.
"Sit", Kim said softly. None of them moved.
"I said sit", Kim said in an authoritative voice making both of them sit immediately on the bed.
"So Mr. Presidents of America and Canada", Kim said, "What was so important that you had to talk in between my show?"
Mark gulped and stammered, "N...Nothing!". Kim glared at them.
"W...we have things to talk about. Why should we tell you?", Porchay spoke. Kim looked at him.
"So, you got my show to do your small talk?", Kim asked in a serious tone
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