Vailed Truths: The Chosen Omega

Fractures in Safety

Pon's day had been exhausting, and as he finally returned to his apartment, he was looking forward to a quiet evening. But the sight that greeted him as he approached his front door was anything but peaceful. The door was slightly ajar, and the familiar feeling of dread settled in his stomach.

His heart raced as he cautiously stepped closer, every instinct screaming at him to be careful. He was absolutely certain that he had locked the door before leaving. The unsettling thought that someone had been inside his home sent shivers down his spine. He hesitated, paralyzed by fear, unable to push the door open further.

Unknown to Pon, Sailub had taken a precautionary measure in light of recent events. Pantach Kankham, known as Garfield, had been discreetly hired to ensure Pon's safety. Garfield, a meticulous and reliable operative, had been keeping an eye on Pon's whereabouts, and he had been informed of the potential threat to the Omega's safety.

When Garfield received the alert about the breach at Pon's apartment, he immediately sprang into action. He arrived on the scene quickly, assessing the situation with professional calm. Seeing the door slightly open and no immediate sign of danger, Garfield decided to secure the area and make sure Pon stayed safe.

When Pon's phone buzzed with a call, he nearly jumped out of his skin. It was Garfield. "Mr. Aiemkumchai, please stay outside and don't enter the apartment. I'm on my way to check things out."

Pon's voice trembled as he replied, "Okay. I—I won't go in."

Garfield arrived within moments, his demeanor calm but alert. He made a quick assessment of the apartment, noting the forced entry and ensuring there was no immediate threat. He called Sailub, who was currently engrossed in an important business deal.

"Sailub," Garfield said, his voice steady. "There's been a breach at Mr. Aiemkumchai's apartment. I've secured the area, but I recommend that we take him somewhere safe for the time being."

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Sailub Hemmawich sat at the head of a long, polished conference table in a sleek boardroom. The room was filled with high-profile investors and business executives, all eyes fixed on him as he discussed a multimillion-dollar investment proposal. Sailub's commanding presence and authoritative voice were the focal points of the meeting, his reputation as a ruthless CEO solidified by his confident and decisive manner.

The proposal was crucial, with potential returns that could significantly impact the company's future. Charts and graphs displayed projected growth, and every detail was scrutinized as Sailub navigated through the presentation with precision. He was deep in the middle of an important negotiation when his phone buzzed with an incoming call.

Glancing at the screen, Sailub saw the caller ID: Garfield. His eyes narrowed, a flicker of concern crossing his face despite his best efforts to maintain his composure. He briefly considered ignoring the call but knew that Garfield's communication was often urgent and important.

"Excuse me for a moment," Sailub said, his voice steady as he stepped away from the table and answered the call.

"Mr. Hemmawich," Garfield's voice was clipped and urgent. "We've had an incident at Mr. Aiemkumchai's apartment. There's been a security breach. I've secured the area, but you need to know that Pon was visibly shaken."

Sailub's eyes darkened with a mix of anger and concern. "What happened?"

"There was forced entry into the apartment," Garfield explained quickly. " Mr. Aiemkumcha is safe now, but he was extremely frightened. I've taken him to your residence to ensure his safety."