Has days went and type healed, he was able to get out to keep his ears open about his nanny, unfortunately no one was taking about her, they were all taking about there gang things and such, type then started to become quite observant has he needed to find someone to be able to help him figure out what was going on with his former nanny and if his father was going to actually keep his word.
By the end of the month, type was about to find a recent teenager who just came into the gang to be about to get enough money to help his family.
Type made sure to keep a very hard eye on him to then be able to get him alone.
In a room the teenager was to a desk to be eyeing about aawuts plans to then look up to see type who came in to eye, he looked back down to then dart his eyes about.
"Is there something I can help you with mr. Duungis?"
Type took in a very deep breathe to then slowly go in to then turn to close the doors, the teenager looked up has he heard the lock.
"You.... Work closely with my father.... Right?"
The teenager looked type up and down.
"Uuum.... Yeah.... Why?"
"How close?"
"Enough..... Can I ask why?"
Type took in another deep breathe to then turn to go to the desk to wrap his arms about.
"I need Intel on something."
"Why don't you ask your father?"
"I don't trust him."
"Mr...."
"Please call me type."
The teenager signed to then eye down..
"Look.... Type.... I'm just here to do my job then go home okay. I'm not looking to get into trouble."
"I'm not here to get you into trouble, I really just need help."
The teenager looked up.
"Help with what?"
"Suilna mukanto."
The teenager widened his eyes at that name to look back down, type widended his eyes..
"You've Heard that name before haven't you?"
The teenager gulped.
"A few times here and there but type, this is something you need to talk to your father about, I'm not trying to get in trouble."
"If you know the name and anything happens to her and you didn't tell me, trust me you'll be in trouble! Do you know where she is?"
The teenager looked up.
"Type.... Please talk to your father."
"I can't. Has he found her."
The teenager signed to look down, he didn't know what to do. Before you get into the gang, you go through a few initiations and knowledge of what you can and can't do and if you do something your not suppose to, the consequences could be deadly.
Type looked over them to go to the desk to slam his hands to it for them to eye that to lol to type.
"She is someone very important to me, my father made me a promise but I don't believe him, now any Intel you have tell me!"
The teenager signed.
"I can't. He is our leader, you know that."
Type stepped back to make a hard face.
"One day I will be leader, and right now you might be in this gang, but if you don't help me now, I'll make sure you are kicked out!"
The teenager parted his lips.
"There is no way out of the the gang!"
"Exactly, now tell me!"
The teenager signed to look back down.
Type looked him over.
"Listen, I can see you have loyalty, don't waste it on my father, give it to me. Please."
The teen then looked to type.
"What is so important about this girl?"
"She's..... My former nanny my father raped, I helped her get out, please.....I want to know if she's still alive."
The teen looked over this child to have a very hard face.
"They...... Haven't found her yet, they are trying, there is a bounty for anyone who can bring her back but alive."
Type blew out air in relieve.
"Thank you. Now...... What is it that can be done for you to report back to me if anything comes about with her?"
The teenager darted his eyes over type.
"I don't want to get in trouble."
"I'll make sure you don't, we..... Might have to pretend to be friends, that is something my dad wants, for me to be friends with people in this gang."
The teen nodded, that could work.
"For my..... Troubles.....I want my parents to be paid at least a few thousands more."
Type made a face to nod
"I can make that happen and no one will know."
The teen nodded.
"Then I can help you. I'll keep an eye out."
Type couldn't help but to smile to then turn to start to leave.
"Thank...."
"Oh..... Also my name is reino."
Type stopped to then turn to eye over him.
"Mm.....we should sit down and talk about the other, friends know things about the other right?"
Reino nodded.
"Okay, well, I need to rest a bit more, I do have to go back to my training tomorrow morning at 6am, after we can talk, we also need to be seen talking to the other."
Reino nodded.
"Sounds like a plan."
Type smiled to then leave for reino to make a face of despair.
I hope this kid doesn't fuck me over, I need to keep sending money to my family. They signed and hard to get back to work, type went about to keep his smile..
So happy they haven't found her yet. I hope they don't, I don't believe my father for a second that he won't do something to her, type then slowed his walking to have his head hung to sign.
Whenever does happen to get if she gets caught will be because of me.
Type made a very hard face to then move his head up to then keep going forward to go back to his room to rest to try and think of what his former nanny would say in this situation.
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swords men
Fanfictionin Thailand there were two very big rival gangs, one the naritams, they were precise, quiet and deadly the other the duungis, they were gentle, intelligent and very hard to defeat. years ago all the gangs in Thailand got along well, however with the...
