Pavel is a cute, sweet and lovable collage student who has to suffer the consequences of his father's debt. Whom by mistake threw him in the hands of the cruel mafia boss.
can he survive?
Warning: BLOOD, MURDER, VIOLENCE , ATTEMPTED RAPE ⚠️⚠️⚠️
khun kit: why would I talk to someone like you?!! pathetic kid!
khun kit: even your parents left you to.....
BAAM!!
A loud smack was heard all over the basement as pooh slapped the man really hard that blood started pouring from his nose and mouth
pooh: don't talk about my parents you fucking piece of shit!!
pooh: aren't you ashamed?! being old like that and still talking in that way!!!
the old man looked up at him from where he was tied with his hands above his head, kneeling on the ground. his face bleeding everywhere and his body all bruised up.
khun kit: y.. yo.. you will ..h have ..t ..the same des.. destiny as them ..m..
pooh: SHUT UP!!!!!!!!!!
pooh saw red. he started beating the old man with every thing he got. punching, kicking and hitting his face repeatedly until the man died in his arms .
pooh: AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!
pooh: JUST GO TO HELL!!!
pooh: AAAHHHH!!!
khun pooh's guard saw him furiously kicking the chair then hitting the wall with his hand till it bruised and started bleeding so much.
he wanted to really stop him but he was so scared of getting hurt in the process.
Guard 1: s.. sir?
khun pooh was in his own head. he didn't even hear him talk. he couldn't hear anything except the ringing in his ears.
Guard 1: sir p.. please you are gonna hurt yourself!
he raised his voice a little bit and finally khun pooh heard him. he stopped hitting the wall and just stood there panting heavily and staring at the dead body of the old man.
Guard 1: sir are you okay?
pooh: take care of the things here. I am leaving.
Guard 1: yes khun pooh
khun pooh left quickly for the car, taking it from the guard and driving in a really fast speed through the streets of Bangkok.
luckily it was 1 after midnight so the streets were almost empty so he should be able to reach home in no time with that speed.
all he wanted right now was to drink some of that really strong vodka that he has at home.
he was so frustrated because normally that torturing shit would happen in the basement in the mansion but today for some reason he decided to do it outside
DAMN IT!!
hitting the steering wheel one more time, he finally reached home.
getting out of the car while angrily rolling his sleeves up and opening one more button of the already unbuttoned black shirt.
he went to grab the vodka bottle along with one glass and sat on the couch, relaxing a bit with the first burn of the strong liquid hitting his throat
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