ARTHIT

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"Come let us drop you home," Kit said while Kong tidied up. I don't know how to explain this feeling. He has become an obsession that runs through our blood. I can read the same intensity in Kit's eyes. We both need him like our next breath, and to know that he is our moon is cherry on top.

"C-a-n I -go w-ith P' Seb-," he stuttered. He sounds delicious. But I don't like his words.

"We will drop you. You are not going alone. From now on always one of us will make sure of that." I growled my words out. He is ours to take care of. Seb is just a temporary caretaker. That's all. Kong was supposed to be ours always.

"Ple-ase, it's not my h-ome. It's Terry's. I can not inv-ite you both with-out their per-mi-ssion." I didn't like it a bit. He was living with that guy? No it cannot happen. Now I am seriously considering him to stay with us. To totally ignore his request of giving him space.

"Why are you living with him?" Kit lost his patience. I could tell by the way he was mincing his words. His hands tightened at kong's waist. I could see the moment Kong flinched at the threatening words.

"Seb took me there. He lives with Terry," Kong was too fast at replying.

"Kong, we might be asking for forgiveness and might grovel for you. Cause you are our life but trust us that doesn't change the fact that we are still dominant possessive beings who will unalive every single man that so much as look at you the wrong way. And to let us keep our sanity you need to stay away from those men. Including Terry. We hardly tolerate Seb, even after knowing he is your brother. We don't trust any." I voiced my thoughts to him, to let him know that he is ours no matter what.

Slowly I kissed his forehead while kit circled him in his arms from behind. He bit his neck and licked kong's neck like a wolf scenting his mate. It was not much different. We were definitely marking ours.

"But Terry is not bad," I growled at Kong's word. He cannot take another man's name.

"Don't say his name." I growled while holding his jaw. I could feel the sudden shift in his breath and the way Kit bit him harshly.

"Do you want him dead, pet?" Kit asked. Kong shook his head.

"Cause I can do that and still make it look like an accident. He wouldn't know what hit him. He wouldn't know what caused his death nor will anyone else. Arthit just told you for your and our sanity keep away from men. We don't want them sharing even the air you breath." Kit was right. No one can have him.

"Bu-t he is you-r sist-er's bro-ther. She wou-ld be sad. And why would you kill him. He didn't do anyt-hing, and I am no o-ne." His words were so wrong.

"No petal, you are everything to us. You need us, just us like we do. So say yes and let us take care of you. We will shower with everything you ever wish for while you rule us." I know I am manipulating him. Fear is a potent weapon. Use it wisely and you get everything you desire. My madness for him is not bound under ethics. Its need and want. And I will make sure we have him any way.

"You make it sound so easy." Kong mumbled but those words gave us hope that he might be willing.

"Oh, it is kitten. Just say the words, and you will see. We might have behaved rudely with you earlier, but trust us, you are our light in this dark world. And we need you more than anything." We both looked at Kong while kit held tight and I stared at him.

"I w-ill tell yo-u at the end of the week. I will meet you every day like you asked but for a few hours, will that be okay?" His stuttering sounded so sweet yet his courage to stand up for himself made us proud. He is perfect in every way.

"Sure petal."

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