Rogue |Power Ranger gang

05

Ever since Fourth woken up, Joong and Pond has taken turns to take care of him. Staying next to him and ensuring he is mentally fine other than being physically alright. "I promise you that I am fine," Fourth smiled with assurance. It has been a week and he was honestly feeling better. He was appreciative of his brothers who dotes and loves him. "You have to be careful, alright?" Pond smiled, caressing Fourth's hands. Fourth nods, following him out of his room to the dining room where Joong and their father was waiting. "Pond, later in the afternoon there would be an attack in our casino, Fourth, bring along Meen when you wish to leave home," Their father informed the two who had just joined them. Fourth lets out his biggest smile ever since he was kidnapped. "Really!" He exclaims. Joong lets out of soft smile as he looked at Fourth with adoration and Pond ruffles his hair. "Let's eat, Fourth. Eat more proteins as well and not just green stuff," Pond said, sitting down across Joong whom Fourth sat next to.

Pond and Joong walked into the casino, acting all normal as if they were interested in the gambling act. They separated ways, securing two exits and taking part in the gambling. Pond noted the rich man next to him, his target. As the game went on, Pond noted the number of people dispersing, leaving the place and leaving behind men who seemed to have laughs of millionaires. He smirked, looking at how his target suspiciously moved his hands towards his watch, sending some sort of message. Before he could press the finally button, Pond took out his dagger, slashing the male's wrist. He yells in pain as everyone gave them attention. All of a sudden, men with weapons appeared, aiming towards Pond and everyone around them. Innocent people screamed, kneeling down and hiding under table, chairs or anywhere that could shield or hide them. "If you wish to survive, I recommend you guys to leave right now. This place is about to go down," Joong shouted. People rushed off pretty quickly as more people pops out, shooting their targets. Joong rushed in, shooting with his pistols while others scramble off. Their target were getting protected by others. Pond had used his skills to fight back, securing the place while saving innocence. The once bustling casino filled with rich people was left with a bloody mess, bodies laid lifelessly around and security coming in, supporting Pond and Joong who finally reached their target, keeping a proud smirk on their face while the other had fear and sweat.

"I saw people recommending me this place!" Fourth squeals, dragging Meen into an unknown area of Bangkok. "Are you sure this place is safe?" Meen asked Fourth who groans. "Hey, I know the basics of defense and I also have you." Fourth said. Meen chuckles, following Fourth into the cafe. Fourth entered the pink cafe and excitedly sat on one of the seats. "I want ice chocolate!" Fourth informed Meen who sighed with a smile, walking up to the register to order. "Welcome! How may I help you?" Meen was taken aback by the customer service before ordering. "iced cafe latte and iced chocolate." The male nods, keying down the order and showing to a tall male before receiving his payment. "Just sit back and we will serve it to you," Meen thanked the guy, sitting back down where Fourth typed down stuff on his laptop. "Is that...?" "Oh ya! I decided to help my dad since he has been too busy. That's just a brief proposal though..." Fourth showed the document in relation to his father's project. Fourth vows to never head back since he has no interest in meeting Dunk again, feeling absolutely betrayed by the other. Meen chuckles, seeing Fourth so focused, biting his lips as he continues typing down what he assumes was right. "Here's...Fourth?" The male looked up with a smile. His smile immediately drops, noticing the male in front of him. He froze, clenching on his laptop tight with his sweaty palms. He had no idea. "Sorry, you guys know each other?" Meen asked, noticing the tension and preparing to take out his gun hidden in his jacket. "Oh...In a way, yes..." The waiter replies. He served the drink and looked back at Fourth who had now changed his attention to his laptop. "I'm glad you are better now..." He said before excusing himself. Meen frowns, "Feeling better? He knew you were injured and most probably kidnapped..." Fourth shook his head. "He doesn't and I don't know him," Fourth said, sipping his drink and finishing it off pretty quickly. "Let's leave." "Wait, the drinks just got served, I haven't even finished half of it," Meen tried to stop Fourth. Fourth took his laptop and was prepared to leave.

Meen found him weird, the man who was so happy and excited about this cafe was now scrambling with an uncomfortable face. "Fourth, wait!" Meen looked back and realised it was the barista. "Don't go yet..." Fourth stood next to Meen, clenching his jacket as a sign that they should leave immediately. Meen took his sense of urgency and fear seriously, getting up and out of the quiet cafe. He had just noticed that he and Fourth were the only customers, finding it odd and suspicious. "Let's talk, please." "Shut up, Dunk. I have zero interest in talking with you or any of you guys here!" Fourth insisted, raising his voice as he furrows his eyebrow. Meen now knew the severity of the situation. Seeing Fourth like this was a huge sign to him. "I'll maintain a professional look when you and your family comes into business with mine. In exchange, I wish you to stop bothering me. I'll also ignore the fact that I know your true identities." Fourth suggests. "No, Fourth. Wait," Dunk tried to stop Fourth again. But Meen had a different plan. He took out the gun he had held and pointed it at Dunk. All three boys were now tensed up. "If he said no, he meant no." Meen spoke in a low tone. Dunk looked at the way Fourth nonchalantly left the cafe. "Help Mr Nattawat out of this area and to his vehicle." Meen spoke into his jacket, where a hidden wire was. More men came out as they assisted Fourth towards the black Range Rover. "Do not mess with Mr Nattawat again or serious actions would be taken." Meen warns the as he left silently, keeping his gun back into jacket.