The Bound Collision

Chapter 2

Fourth halted before entering the main corridor which led to the main hall-He could smell it- The Arturo Fuente-his father's favorite cigar brand-He knows

Fourth walked towards the main hall clearly aware of  who he is about to encounter,

"So now-a-days you don't even bother to aware me about what's going on in my own territory?", the deep tone almost resonated in the whole room-Mr. Wannarat Jirochtikul got up from his space as he walked towards the two figures standing beside each other

"Uncle we d-"

"Ford, Thank you for today son, but you can go now, I need to talk to Fourth alone, Good night", Mr. Jirochtikul said in a stern but soft tone,

"Good Night Uncle", Ford nodded his head as he wished Mr. Nattawat before walking towards the stairs-he well knew this was his cue to leave

"I don't really think we have anything to talk about Dad, I'm tired, I would like to sleep", Fourth was about to follow Ford when his arm was grabbed making him stand straight, Mr. Jirochtikul grabbed his face tilting it to have a clear view of the area wounded, the blood has now stopped flowing-

"You realise what would have happened if there was a delay of just a second right?", Fourth could feel the soft tone in his father's voice, rare to find.

"Come with me", Mr. Jirochtikul stated in a strict voice, "I'll help you with your wounds"

"No need, I can do it on my own", Fourth said

"What did I tell you Nattawat?", first name, this was Wannarat Jirochtikul's way of letting his son know how serious he was- "Blood is really important son, we don't bleed insignificantly, if you let that thick liquid flow, it should be for someone or something really important. Not just because you were being inattentive", Mr. Jirochtikul's voice was still low but clear 

"I know.", Fourth's voice stern as he looked into the same brown eyes as his, "It was just a mist-"

"-And mistakes aren't supposed to be repeated again", 

"It won't.", Fourth just wanted to get back to his room, "I'll take your leave now, Good Night"

Fourth was about to turn around, when he halted to look back to his father, 

"Umm, don't let mom know about this, she'll be worried", Fourth was always guilty for worrying her, He could see a small smile spreading against his father's lips, "She won't", his father assured.

Fourth nodded as he quickly walked towards the stairs, at the end of it Fourth could see Ford standing, "I didn't quite expect you to make it out alive", Ford said, sarcasm quite evident-

Fourth couldn't help but roll his eyes, Dramatic as always

"What about Mom?", Ford asked

"He is not going to tell mom too-", Fourth stated with a clear relief all over his face

This made Ford feel a lot more relieved too-

"Don't wake me up till noon tomorrow, I've already wasted my sleep for you", Fourth walked of to his room in the left wing of the floor, waving his hands 

"Wha- when did I disturb y-"

"Later Loser", shouted Fourth as his figure grew shorter with each step taken

"Asshole", Ford cursed under his breathe, his voice was a growl but it barely had a tone of fury, Rolling his eyes, and trying to make himself remember all the reasons why he loves that stupid sarcastic kid he turned around walking away towards the right wing.