Dark Side of Chay

Kinn, Can You Forgive Me

"What the Hell Porsche?"

Three hours earlier.

Kinn and Porsche are enjoying each other's company on the jet. Kinn keeps trying to get Porsche to let him know where they are going, but Porsche isn't talking. Porsche gets up and gets Kinn and him a drink. Porsche is just sipping his, but Kinn downs his in no time. Porsche just smiles. His plan is about to commence. He can see Kinn getting sleepy. "Porsche baby, we partied too much with Khun last night. I am feeling sleepy." "Go to sleep honey, I will wake you when we arrive." Kinn leans over and puts his head on Porsche's shoulder. Porsche makes sure Kinn is buckled in as they should be arriving at their destination soon. Sure enough, Kinn is out cold, and they are about to land. He steps off the jet and Dimitri and Vasili come up to him. "Sir, your Uncle send us to help you and also ask you if this is what you really want to do?" Porsche replies, "get him off the jet and take him to the room that was prepared for him. Don't hurt him or you will answer to me." Dimitri and Vasli waste almost no time getting Kinn off the jet and back to their mansion where they put him on the bed and then lock the anklet on his ankle. They are a bit worried because they have heard what Kinn Theerapanyakul can do when angered and they fear their boss's nephew has just angered him beyond redemption. When they were done, Porsche went and visited Kinn to make sure he was comfortable. Well as comfortable as someone could be. He had no idea how long Kinn would be out for as he wasn't sure of the amount of sleeping medication he was supposed to use. He just hoped he hadn't used too much. Once he made sure that Kinn was alright, he went to meet his Uncle.

Evan couldn't believe it when his nephew reached out to him a month ago. First, he figured he was simply curious, but that wasn't it. He wanted his help in kidnapping Kinn and taking over the Bratva. He had to hand it to his nephew he hasn't seen since he was an infant. He had guts. They spoke on the phone and came up with a plan. Evan didn't think Porsche would actually go through with it because his contacts in Thailand had all reported to him how much Kinn and Porsche loved each other. So, to say he was shocked was an understatement. He couldn't wait to meet his nephew in person. Porsche walked into the living quarters and sat down on a sofa. Evan was sitting across from him in a chair. "What's your next move Porsche?" "Nice to meet you Uncle Evan, want to tell me why you left my brother and I in Thailand to suffer?" "It wasn't by choice. I couldn't find you and since I didn't have contacts in Thailand, I had to send men there to build up from scratch. They had just located you when you got with Kinn." "Seems all tidy to me, but it doesn't matter. Tomorrow Tankhun will find out that he is now in charge of the Mafia in Thailand. This will make the Italians go to Vegas since they think they can trust Vegas." "So, you are hoping that Vegas accepts their help but instead of being a spy for them, he is actually a spy for you to figure out who is threatening you and your brother." "Yep, it is a solid plan. If it wasn't, you wouldn't have turned over the Bratva to me." "Temporarily turned over to you. I still want to know what you plan on doing with Kinn?" "When he wakes up, I will go and talk with him. I would imagine, he will be in that room for our entire stay here." "You know when you let him out, he is going to try and kill you." "He has forgiven me before; he might forgive me again." Evan just shakes his head and asks, "Are you going to sleep in your own room, or with him?" "I am not sure yet, but I know a room across from his has been prepared for me." One of Evan's guards came up and announced that the prisoner was moving around in his room. Porsche took leave from his Uncle and decided to see what his fate with Kinn would be.

He expected anger when he entered. What he got was an exasperated looking Kinn like he couldn't believe he was locked up. This gave Porsche hope, but it was short lived. "Tell me baby, what is the meaning of this?" "I am now the leader of the Bratva. We are in Russia." "You have got to be kidding me. I knew you were up to something, but this goes beyond anything I could think of. I guess Vegas and you planned to get rid of me after all. He should be happy since you also signed him over as the new Mafia Lord." "Actually, I signed it over to Tankhun." "Top is going to kill you if I don't." "Top will understand." "Why, just tell me why?" "You wanted to kill my brother. I heard you on the phone several times. You left me out of your dealings and kept me from trying to contact Chay. What was I supposed to do?" "Trust me baby. Trust me. You are the only person that I gave my complete trust to, and I am chained in a freaking room." "Kinn you never trusted me ever so how was I supposed to trust you?" "Get out Porsche. I don't want to look at you right now." "Kinn, I didn't want to sit around and do nothing." "I said get out." "Fine when you want to see me, just let one your caretakers know. I will be across the hall." After Porsche left and locked the door again, Kinn walked over to the bed and sat down. He told himself he would go along with whatever Porsche did, but this was just too much. His heart hurt. As he laid down all he could see was the betrayal of Tawan and how he had to shoot him and then let him get blown up. The two people he gave his heart to betrayed him, but Porsches betrayal went deep. He would never forgive him for this. He took away everything he was. Porsche sent a message to Vegas to post the transfer of leadership. Vegas asked how Kinn was. Porsche couldn't respond because he knew their relationship was over. He went to his room and laid down to see if he could get some sleep.