Sand was sitting in the garden with Ray lying on his thigh, tablet in hand. The two of them were so engrossed in their little bubble that they didn't even notice the person hiding in a nearby tree.
That moment in the garden could be considered one of the best and calmest for the dead couple. A peculiar nickname that was created by the people who managed to live to tell how they had survived after bumping into them. Ray and Sand weren't people who liked to socialize, they met at college, and there they realized that they had a very similar mind and that this peculiarity could make their lives more hectic, and they would also be paid very well. Not that Ray needed the money, but his boyfriend, who wouldn't accept his money, did. And that's how their newest professional adventure began. The two of them became hitmen, but after a few years of doing this job, Sand realized that he had amassed a certain amount of money that could last him until his death, and so they retired. But even though they were retired, they still did special jobs, for special people.
— How long are you going to stare at that screen? — Ray asked, poking his boyfriend in the chest, who was deep in research.
— I've almost got into their system. I've never seen anything so secure and full of mazes. — He frowns as he slides his fingers across the screen with speed and agility.
— I don't know why you're doing this in our moment of relaxation, if it's to get out and keep working, I'll get in. — He gets up, but Sand holds him back, making his boyfriend lay his head on his thigh again.
— If I find what I'm looking for, we can be alone again.
— Come to think of it... Ray stops talking with a thoughtful look on his face. — What exactly are you looking for?
— The link between Theerapanyakul and Porsche... I know you're going to say it's Kinn, but long before their relationship began, there was already a connection, and that's very strange. I know Kimhan tried to find something. But the guy is so focused on saving his boyfriend that he's not paying attention to the details that aren't being told, and that goes for Vegas.
— Wouldn't you be the same way if you were me?
— That's different.
— I don't see what the difference is.
— You'd be the one to help me put an end to it all, while their idiot boyfriends are like ornaments that serve no purpose. — As soon as Sand finishes his sentence, the person behind the tree shakes his hands in anger.
— That's true.
— I think I found it. — Sand says and at the same time Ray gets up, sitting next to his boyfriend.
— Look at this.
— This...
— Yes. — They both look at all that information in shock. — What a family... I can't believe that the two brothers were in love with Porsche and Porschay's mother, and the older one killed the woman and then the younger one found out and tried to kill the older one, but ended up being killed, it sounds like a joke.
— I can just imagine the look on those two faces when they discover that their boyfriends' father is their mother's murderer. — Ray laughs and Sand joins him. — Vegas is going to love all this.
— I figured it out in less than an afternoon, and those idiots who live with that old man didn't make it. — He rolls his eyes while Ray is still laughing.
— We can sell this information... — He stops talking when he hears the alarm ringing wildly. — Who was that? — He gets up, followed by his boyfriend.
— I'll look at the cameras, don't kill anyone before we know why they got in. — Sand runs towards the camera room. As he was watching the footage, he saw Porschay taking one of the cars and speeding off.
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Flowers And Death - VegasPete (English Version)
FanfictionIf a person walked into your store one day and fell unconscious on your freshly cleaned floor, blood all over it, what would you do? Original version: Flowers And Death - VegasPete in Portuguese, author Park_Soo_Woo