Falling for Danger (GEMINIFOURTH)

Chapter 3: The First Heist

The decision to go after Sathit wasn't made lightly, but once it was made, there was no turning back. Fourth found himself drawn deeper into Gemini's world, where every move was calculated, every step taken with precision. The thrill of their newfound love was now intertwined with the adrenaline rush of the dangerous life they were building together.

Their first major heist wasn't just about the money—it was about sending a message. And the target couldn't have been more symbolic: one of the most opulent casinos in Pattaya, a shining gem in Sathit's empire.

The casino was a fortress of wealth and decadence, filled with glittering lights, spinning roulette wheels, and the sound of fortunes being won and lost in the blink of an eye. It was also heavily guarded, with layers of security designed to keep out anyone who didn't belong. But that didn't deter Gemini. In fact, it only made the challenge more enticing.

They spent weeks planning every detail, scouting the location, studying the guards' routines, and mapping out the casino's security systems. Gemini was in his element, his mind working like a finely tuned machine as he devised a plan that would not only get them inside but also allow them to leave a lasting impression on Sathit.

Fourth, who had never been part of anything like this before, found himself both exhilarated and terrified. He trusted Gemini, but the stakes were higher than anything he'd ever imagined. This wasn't just a test of their skills—it was a test of their relationship, of whether they could truly work together in the face of such overwhelming danger.

The night of the heist arrived with the kind of oppressive heat that only a Thai summer could bring. The air was thick with humidity, and the streets of Pattaya buzzed with the energy of tourists and locals alike. But for Gemini and Fourth, the world outside the casino barely existed. Their focus was entirely on the task ahead.

They approached the casino dressed as high-rolling tourists, blending in with the crowd of wealthy gamblers and thrill-seekers. Gemini's wild grin was tempered by a calm confidence, while Fourth did his best to mimic that same cool demeanor, though his heart pounded in his chest.

Inside, the casino was a dizzying spectacle of lights and noise. Slot machines chimed, cards shuffled, and laughter echoed through the halls. But beneath the surface, there was an undercurrent of tension—a tension that only Gemini and Fourth seemed to feel.

"Stick to the plan," Gemini whispered as they moved through the crowd, his voice steady despite the chaos around them. "We've got this."

Fourth nodded, clinging to that confidence as they made their way to the heart of the casino. The vault was their target—a room filled with cash, jewelry, and other valuables that could fund a small country. But it wasn't just the contents of the vault that mattered. It was the message they would leave behind.

Getting to the vault was the first hurdle. The security was tight, with cameras covering every angle and guards stationed at key points throughout the building. But Gemini had planned for this. With a few well-placed distractions—fire alarms, power surges, and a staged fight in the main hall—they managed to slip past the guards and into the restricted areas.

Once inside the vault, Fourth couldn't help but marvel at the sheer amount of wealth before him. It was almost surreal, stacks of cash piled high, glittering diamonds and gold reflecting the dim light. But Gemini didn't waste time. He moved quickly, filling their bags with as much as they could carry while keeping an eye on the clock.

But before they left, Gemini did something that made Fourth's heart skip a beat. He pulled out a small can of spray paint and, with a quick flick of his wrist, scrawled a taunting signature on the wall.

"Let him know who did this," Gemini said with a smirk as he admired his handiwork. The bold, stylized "G" was a challenge, a dare for Sathit to come out of the shadows and face him.

As they made their escape, the tension between them grew. The thrill of the heist was undeniable, but so was the fear that came with it. Fourth couldn't shake the feeling that they were walking a tightrope, one misstep away from disaster.

Their exit was almost flawless—almost. As they slipped through the back alleys of Pattaya, heading toward their getaway vehicle, they encountered a complication. A security guard who had been off schedule, a stray bullet that came too close for comfort, and suddenly, the smooth operation turned into a frantic dash for freedom.

In the chaos, Fourth felt a sharp sting in his side. He looked down to see blood seeping through his shirt, the pain dulled by the adrenaline pumping through his veins. Gemini noticed immediately, his expression shifting from triumph to concern in an instant.

"Hang on, Fourth," Gemini urged as they sped away from the scene, the sound of sirens growing fainter in the distance. "We're almost out."

They made it to their safe house—an old, abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city. Once inside, Gemini helped Fourth onto a makeshift bed, his hands gentle despite the urgency of the situation.

"You're going to be fine," Gemini said, his voice steady but laced with worry. He grabbed a first-aid kit and began to treat Fourth's wound, the blood staining his fingers as he worked.

Fourth winced, but his eyes never left Gemini's. "We did it," he said, his voice weak but filled with a strange mix of relief and disbelief. "We actually did it."

Gemini's smile returned, though it was tinged with sadness. "Yeah, we did. But this is just the beginning."

As Fourth lay there, the reality of their situation began to sink in. The heist had been a success, but at what cost? The thrill of it all—the adrenaline, the danger, the rush—was intoxicating, but it was also terrifying. And as much as he loved Gemini, Fourth couldn't help but wonder if their love could survive the path they were on.

Gemini seemed to sense Fourth's doubts. He sat down beside him, his gaze softening as he spoke. "I know this is hard. I know it's not what you signed up for. But I need you, Fourth. I need you with me."

Fourth swallowed, the weight of Gemini's words pressing down on him. He wanted to believe that they could make it work, that their love was strong enough to withstand the darkness they were diving into. But deep down, he feared that Gemini's obsession with revenge would consume them both.

"We'll figure it out," Fourth said finally, reaching for Gemini's hand. "One step at a time."

Gemini squeezed his hand, his expression unreadable. "One step at a time."

But as they sat there, the bags of stolen money at their feet and the blood drying on their clothes, both men knew that the steps ahead would only grow more dangerous. The heist was just the beginning, and the life they were building together was balanced on the edge of a knife.

And somewhere in the shadows, Sathit was waiting.