ARTHIT

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As soon as I enter the hallway, I know something is wrong. There is a huge crowd gathered around the boys' locker room, and there is shouting. I move towards the crowd, and they part. I see people gasp at my presence. The fear is evident in their eyes, and I enjoy the power I get out of the feeling.

As the crowd part I see Elvis shouting

"Next time I won't be generous to leave you...watch were you going you peasant. You can even afford to come near me and you bumped into me..." He stops as soon as he sees me. His minons at his side.

Unknown rage simmer underneath my skin as I take in the scene infront of me. Kong is crouched on the floor and is breathing heavily while his hand is clutching Sebastian who is kneeling beside him. I don't understand the turmoil my heart feels at the scene. It's as if someone has ripped it out of me. His tears are causing me to loose my control but I try to reign in it. I don't want to lash out. Not now. Not in front of my Kong.

I rush to him and crouch down

"Are you alright?" I soften my voice
But I don't get a reply.

"P', he won't talk...I mean he can't..not now," Sebastian answers while he looks around.

I can see Kong's laboured breathing, his tearful eyes and his wobbling lips. He looks at me and my heart stops beating for a moment. I can clearly feel a sense of belongingness. Like he belongs to me. Like he is meant to be mine. His eyes are unfocused but even then he looks utterly mesmerising. I pick him up in my arms whole Sebastian stands beside me glaring at Elvis and his minions. I hear people gasp once again.  This time probably at my reaction.

"Let's take him to the infirmary,"

I start to walk and I feel Kong leaning onto my chest trying to hide his face and I feel my heart at place. Like this was what I was missing. Him in my arms. He looks so small in front of my built body. Fragile. My little mouse. My blood boils at the thought of him being at the situation.

"P' can we take him yo the dorms?"
"He needs a doctor right now Sebastian," I say ignoring him

"P' kongyy doesn't like that. He will panic if he wake up in the infirmary. Can we please take him back to the dorm. Look he is already asleep," I see him sleeping and once again I find it hard to focus on anything but him.

"Okay, guide me to your dorm." I stay oblivious to the route and after ten minute walk we reach their block. Sebastian lead me to the two room dorm at the first floor and open up Kong's room. It feels serene to breathe in his vanilla coco scent. His room is filled with it. I lay him down onto the bed and remove his shoes while Sebastian bring in a wet cloth and cleans his feet.

"Thank you P'," I shrug and try to act nonchalant but I know it's anything but that.

"Will he get punished P'?" He asks timidly.

"I assure you he will.." I say clutching my hands. Kong's teary face run in front of me. I can vaguely make out what happened but I still ask.

"What happened there by the way?"

"Nothing P', it was not even Kong's fault. Kong and I were walking down to our next class when Elvis and his minions bumped into us. Elvis even touched Kong without his permission and when he said no he pushed him. Elvis created the whole scene as if Kong bumped into him wanting his attention. Kong is scared of loud noises that's why he was hyperventilating." Sebastian said while he sat on the other side of Kong.

Each word was causing a rise in my anger. Not only did Elvis disobeyed us but also he tried to harass Kong. My moon. My peace.

"P' I can't thank you enough. It's the first time that Kong has calmed down in another's presence. He might have felt safe with you. Thank you." Those words from Sebastian bring me back from my murderous thoughts. Kong finds me safe? The thought is encouraging. I can't tell you how happy that thought makes me. He finds me safe. That means I will be his safe place. I will be anything he wants. As long as he belongs to me. He will belong only to me.

"Take care of him.."

I walk out of the dorm and call Win. He picks it on the third ring while I hear him panting.

"Grab Elvis"
"Sure, where do you want him?"

"At starlight, he will fly tonight." He chuckles and is probably kissing Terry cause I hear the smooch sound. I smirk. He can't keep his hands to himself.

"After so long...I will enjoy seeing him fly. Do you need him beatan or ...." He trails off.

"Nope...I will take care of it. But he will need his rustigation letter by today."

"Don't worry. He must've already gotten it if he messed with you," I take a breath thinking of different ways I will break him.

I cut the call and start to walk. But halt when I hear Sebastian

"P' can you-- can --I- mean can you give me P'Mark's number?" He huffs and stutters

I raise my brows and he smiles slightly. 

"You can ask him." I say knowing well that Mark would love that.

"No...he is Mr. Grouchy." I almost laugh out hearing someone call Mark by that name.

"Trust me that would be better."

"But P' he might not give me..." He trails off

"Try your luck," I say as I walk out. For one I know that Mark will be more than happy to oblige to him. His sunshine.

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