Who Is War Wanarat?

The Reason I Hold On

Yin POV:

War's advice on me seeing a cardiologist seemed like an excellent idea when I was in front of the hotel. My heart was pounding so much that I could easily pass out.

He was on the lobby with two girls and a... guy?

Seriously Samael? A guy?

Just because I tried to stab you with a Hunter's Blade didn't need you to replace the first guy you were attracted to with that asshole!

He was tall, bulky and handsome. Samael, being the slut that he was, got closer to the guy. That stupid fake Dwayne Johnson put his hand to his waist. Actually, more like to his ass.

How I wished the looks could kill.

Now, he was squeezing his ass cheek. Okay that's it. I could die before I watch the scene in front of me.

"Yeah well. It is easy to accomplish that if you'll go like this."

I looked at Mix. Did I think out loud again?

"You're not just thinking out loud Yin. You are yelling out loud. Thank god that we're not so close to them."

''Okay, whatever, I'm going in.''

''WHAT? No. We should make a plan first.''

''Okay... What's the plan then?''

''I don't know... But you cannot go like that, he'll kill you.''

''I doubt that he will. He probably doesn't want to spoil his free time with more fighting. I'm just going to try and get close to him and appeal to War. You stand here with the team, if he starts to fight, we'll just run.''

I turned to the support team. ''Did you hear? The only thing we're going to try today is getting back in one piece. We are not going to try exorcism today, okay? If you see me running, just run. Don't look back and don't fight back.''

Mix put his hand on my shoulder. ''Be careful. I'm right here, watching you.''

First thing I did when I got inside, I went to the restroom to fix myself up a bit. I put the duffel bag on the counter and took different clothes from it. I needed to look attractive. I put on some perfume. I looked myself one last time in the mirror.

When I went out, the unbearable group moved to the bar. I decided to wait until Samael had some drinks in his system so that his mood would be elevated a little, as well as his lust.

He drank two shots of vodka and he gulped down his whiskey. I just hoped War had an iron stomach.

I took a half glass of the same whiskey with me and drank just a little so that it could give my mouth a smell like I'd been drinking. I started slowly walking towards their table. I noticed Fake Dwayne was checking me out. Congrats Samael, that's one reliable guy.

He was too busy with flirting the girl next to him that he didn't notice my arrival. I cleared my throat loudly.

''Ehem, Ehem''

When he saw me, he got visibly distraught. ''What the fuck are you doing here?''

''Well... I felt bad about how we left things and I was going to apologize to you but when I saw your group... I figured, why not join them?''

''Are you kidding? You cannot join us.''

''ouw :( Why nooot? It seems like you're going to have a lot of fun. Come on baby. You already know how much I want you. Let's just play a little.''

''No.''

One of the girls looked at me and started to play with his thighs like speaking. ''Mmm, come on Sammy. He looks yummy. Let him play with us.''