Gemini's pov:
"Who made you cry?" Fourth's voice cut through the silence like a sharp blade. "Because I’m going to kill them right this minute."
I swallowed hard, my throat tight. "I... I just..." The words stuck in my mouth.
He patted my back gently, his touch somehow both comforting and terrifying. "I want you to say it. Tell me now before I lose it."
Something in his voice made the dam inside me break. "I found my wife... cheating on me... with some guy." My voice shook as I spoke, barely above a whisper.
An evil smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. "Is that why you're crying? Should I kill her for you?"
"No... that's my wife, sir." My voice trembled, unsure.
He tilted his head, his eyes narrowing. "So why are you on the streets?" His hands cupped my cheeks, forcing me to look into his piercing eyes.
My heart pounded against my chest, and I could barely think straight. His glossy lips, so close, so tempting, I nearly leaned in, drawn to them.
Why can't he just do the honors of kissing me? Oh i haven't brushed yet."I—" My words failed as I stared at his deep, dark eyes...what was his question again?
"Get in the car, Norawit," he ordered, his tone leaving no room for argument.
"But... I'm wet from the rain, sir..." I stammered.
Without another word, he scooped me up like I weighed nothing, tossing me over his shoulder as if I were a sack of flour. I gasped, surprised, as he carried me to his car and shoved me inside. My heart raced, confused and aroused all at once.
We drove for what felt like ages before we arrived at a mansion I’d never seen before.
It was massive, elegant, and everything you’d expect from someone like him. My eyes wandered around, taking in the luxurious surroundings.
Inside, there was a beautiful fireplace that drew my attention. As I stared at the flames, I felt Fourth’s hands on my shirt, starting to unbutton it. My heart skipped a beat, and I grabbed his wrist.
"W-what are you doing, sir?" I asked, my voice barely steady.
His eyes narrowed as he looked at me. "What do you mean? You're soaked and dirty. Of course, you need a bath."
"Ah... yes, I’ll do it myself," I said, trying to take over the buttons.
"I don’t like it when my things tell me what to do. I give the orders. Got it?" His grip on my wrist tightened, and a strange thrill shot through me. His dominance should’ve scared me, but instead, it made my pulse quicken.
Before he could finish undressing me, a voice interrupted us.
A cute guy with blond hair and a tiny waist walked down the stairs, wearing a crop top with a sunflower on it. His eyes lingered on Fourth, biting his lip suggestively."Hello," he greeted me with a sly smile
I glanced at Fourth before I answered. "Hello..."
"I'm Lego," he said, his voice soft and inviting.
"I'm—"
Fourth cut in, his voice cold. "He's Gemini Norawit."
Lego smiled at me again. "C'mon, I'll show you to the bathroom."
I was about to follow when Fourth’s hand shot out, gripping my wrist. "I'll show him to the bathroom," he said, his tone hard. "And what are you doing here, Lego? Go to your room. Now."
Lego’s face fell slightly, but he obeyed without question, disappearing back upstairs.
I wondered if Lego was another victim of Fourth’s control. The thought unsettled me, but I couldn’t ask. Not now.Fourth led me to the bathroom, and all I could think about was the tension hanging between us.
I wanted to ask who Lego was to him, but I stayed quiet, focusing on the bath.After a long shower, I stepped out, dripping wet. Fourth sat nearby, working on his laptop, barely acknowledging me until I spoke.
"Pass me a towel please " wow i was so polite but why..
"I already know what’s going on in your little mind," he said without looking up.
"What?" I asked, confused
He passed me a towel, his eyes glancing at my bare body before quickly looking away. I saw the moment he froze, swallowing hard as he tried to act unaffected.
"Lego is my... never mind." He changed the subject quickly, clearing his throat. "Can I give you a massage? I bought this oil massage bed to practice."
For the first time, his request felt like he was asking for permission, though his tone still held command.
"I... I already showered..."
But he was already preparing the bed, ignoring my protests. "Norawit, get on the bed. Now."
Wrapped in nothing but a towel, I climbed onto the bed, laying on my stomach. Beneath the towel, I was completely naked, my body tense with both anticipation and confusion.
As he moved closer, I couldn’t help but wonder what he had planned next.
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Well had to add Lego lol....very mindful.