The year of our lord 1710 - the phantom of a pirate, Captain Kimhan has only one goal in his life; to get back what's his and impose revenge on those who took it from him...
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The year of our lord 2023 - Porchay Kittisawat is waiting. He h...
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— the past change can be not
for it would make the world forgot
my existence would never be
and there would never be us, and we —
Kim was pretty lost. None of it made any sense. What did Chay mean by 'brother'? They didn't even talk about Chay's brother. Kim didn't even remember if Chay had ever mentioned him. Maybe once. Maybe. But... Chay's brother being here? On Kim's ship? In the 18th century? Chay's brother being a privateer? No. Chay had to be wrong or something wicked was going on.
Kim raised his hand, wanting to cup Chay's cheek and try to calm him down a little, but before he could do that, Chay moved forward, falling to his knees right in front of that damn privateer and trying to hold his hands.
Kim clenched his jaw, crossing his arms on his chest, he watched with too many different kinds of emotions fighting in his body, what was happening in front of him.
Chay couldn't believe this was happening. His hia was here? But how could he be? He hadn't seen his hia for a long time because of his hia working outside of Thailand, but this? Chay never really wondered what was his hia doing in his free time, but time travelling definitely wasn't something Chay would ever guess. How was that even possible? There was only one Ruby Red wasn't there? And why was Porsche a privateer? Maybe... was there a chance that Chay was wrong?
But... looking at the man, it had to be his brother. Yes, this man had longer hair and clearly needed a shower, but aside from that... they looked identical. It was Porsche, wasn't it?
"Hia, hia... it's me, Chay. Hia, what are you doing here?" Chay tried to take his brother's hand, but he got pushed away, his brother glared at him with wild eyes.
"Who are you? Here to kill me?" He turned to Kim, "where are we? Is it possible for me to leave?"
Kim cocked his eyebrow, eyes jumping between Chay and what was supposed to be Chay's brother. Chay looked worried, surprised, maybe even a bit hurt. He must be missing his brother—Kim thought as he shook his head. "We are still at Port la Royale and you aren't going anywhere. Now answer to my darlin'... are you or are you not his brother?"
"P'Porsche, phi... it's me, Chay. What are you doing here?" Chay said so quickly that his words were melting together. He didn't even know what he wanted more... for this man to be his brother who what? Somehow travelled in time, too? Why would he? How could he? What would that mean? Would that mean that Chay wasn't special for Kim? Chay looked at Kim, finding Kim looking right at him a bit worried but patient waiting for what was going to happen. Chay looked back at the man who was looking at him as if he had never seen him before. Would it be better if the man in front of Chay right now wasn't his brother? If it wasn't Porsche? But if it wasn't Porsche and yet looked so much like Porsche, then... that man had to be their ancestor. Their privateer ancestor.
