2: Party 🖤🤍

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Net groaned as His personal doctor's recommend medicine was being applied on his bruised chest. The red mark was still clear on his muscular chest making it seem like some what a tiger attacked him. He tried to hold back his whines as the medicine was making his skin aching.

"Why the fuck it's taking so long? Do it immediately!" Net said in much pain and the maid who was applying it hurried up not wanting to get hit by her Master. After it was finally done the maid bowed her head and left as soon as she can.

Everyone was scared of him. No one in this mafia empire took him lightly, they were always on the edge when it came to Net Siraphop . But that man, that man named James Supamongkon had no fear of him.

Something about him was different. Even though there were some reasons they were not killing each other till now.

However James  indeed was one of a kind. Of course James held as much power as Net did, but that wasn't the reason that bothered the male.

It was James's brown eyes that glowed like pearls, his love shaped lips that always looked so kissable, or that smirk curving on those kissable lips, that tint blush whenever Net caught him off guard. Everything about James was so forbidden yet alluring.

But he didn't want to care about how addictive his rival looked like. He wanted to despise and kill his rival so bad but whenever James is around, he feels something he shouldn't feel.

Net laid down on his bed thinking about that time when he got closer to James and how he blushed and stuttered. How James smirked and looked straight into his eyes having no fear. All these moments played in his head and he didn't even noticed his lips had twitched into a smile. He was smiling. The coldest mafia who rarely smiled was smiling thinking about his rival.

"Why I'm thinking about that fucker? This isn't right! Stop Net Siraphop stop!" He internally slapped himself before someone knocked on the door.

"Come in"

"Sir, There's someone here to meet you"

"Oh I know, I'm coming"

He got down from the bed, wearing his night robe Net came downstairs.

" Net ! How have you been?"

"I'm fine Kinn, how are you?" Net asked bluntly as he took seat beside His Partner Kinn.

"Just tired, you know the place where we had hid our second supplement of M4 Carbines?" Net nodded his head lazily. "Police almost raided out that place" Kinn let out as he massaged his forehead between his hands.

"What the fuck? How did those bastards found that place?!" Net almost stood up from his seat but Kinn smiled making him sit down.

"Don't worry, They couldn't raid out the place, We Blasted a bomb in front of our Hideout so it gave us time to take the supplies out from there" Net nodded as he already knew Kinn handled it well.

"But I wasn't here for this reason"

"Then?" Net asked not caring what was he saying anymore.

"There's a party hosted by the souths tomorrow night"

"So?"

"So what? You are invited"

"I'm not going" Net said as yawned.

"There will be all of the Mafia partners of us! Porsche, off, Gun ,Vegas , James, '' Kinn said

"Wait who?" Net asked

''what ???'' kinn asked in confusion

"Who's name you said at the last?"

"James " Kinn said

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