Till Our Hearts Cross 👨❤️💋👨 💏

Kinn

I was doing my work when Vegas came by.

"Hey, I need to go for this meeting, but Porsche has gone to see Chay. Do you mind if i borrowed Ken for a bit?"

I nodded at Vegas, asking him to go ahead. Ken and I had mutually agreed when it came to work that I would not stand in his way, and neither will he, but we just have to be extra careful. Ken was sent with Vegas for the meeting whilst I was busy completing some paperwork when a call came in from Porsche.

"Kinn! I need your help. Come to the school quickly."

"What happened?!"

My eyes grew big as Porsche filled me in that Chay, and he was about to cross the road to go to the cafe opposite when a car pulled up and grabbed Chay! Porsche tried to hold onto the moving vehicle, but he got kicked off. I told him I would be there, texted the rest, and took off.

I reached the university in record time and found Porsche sitting by the road nursing a very bad head injury. He had suffered brusies all over his arms, too. He must have taken quite a stumble.

I called the ambulance whilst Vegas and Ken came too with the rest in tow.

"What happened?" Ken asked tersely. I quickly filled them in. Just as I finished, I got another call. This time, it was from P Thun directly, but he wasn't speaking. It was Macau.

Fuck. He got both boys. Macau was supposed to be in some movie with his other friends. Shit. Vegas's face paled when he realized Macau had been caught.

I promised Vegas we have it, and we would get them back. He nodded, though he didn't look too convinced. And he looked super pissed.

The ambulance came and took Porsche away. I sent Vegas to go with him so he would be distracted and occupied, and we could look into the rescue plan. I trust Vegas but also knew he was a bit of a loose cannon if it involved his brother. Right now, he needed to be away from P Thun as we rescued them. Or else there was no saying what would happen.

P Thun is definitely going to die either way, but we had to make sure the boys were safe before we did anything to him. So, against his wishes, I sent Vegas to keep an eye on Porsche in the hospital.

I looked over at my boys grimly. I split the team up into 3. Arm and Ken were going to infiltrate P Thun's warehouses and check if the boys were there. They specialized in that, so it was the best move to send them for that. I told Ken to be safe, and he nodded, kissing me softly before he left.

I dispatched Pete to monitor Vegas at the hospital so he would not escape to go take any revenge on P Thun whilst Big, Pol, and myself targeted P Thun's factories. The man didn't have many places he could stash the boys at, so we had a good head start of where they could be or so we thought. But it very quickly hit us that P Thun had planned this much more carefully this time.

We couldn't find the boys at any of the regular hideouts. Time seemed to be running out, and knowing P Thun, I worried he would do something to the boys. Just as we thought we were running out of options, I got a call from Ken. Arm and he had overheard one of P Thun's men talking, and we found out that the boys were being prisoners on one of  P Thun's newly acquired yachts. 

We made our way there, meeting Ken and Arm just outside of the area where the yachts were docked.

"Where did you see them?"

"Over there, Sir. In the 3rd yacht." Ken replied. I just nodded and gave the boys the plans.

We flanked out silently, each securing the exit points with Ken and myself heading towards the entrance. There didn't seem to be anyone around. It was a bit too silent, and I got wary. I signalled Ken to stand back as I wasn't sure what we were going into, and I definitely didn't want anything happening to him.

Hw nodded, but I could see he was pissed about it. The boys were important, but so was he. I had to play my cards, right? I inched closer towards the boat, and I saw 2 guards standing outside the door. I signalled at Ken, who moved in from the other end, and we both surprised both guards at the same time, taking them down before they even realized it!

I opened the door only to find Chay there! Where the fuck was Macau? And looking at Chay's despondent face, shit. I knew shit was about to hit the fan soon.