Love Between You & Me

Trap -II

Kongpob observes his target carefully. His mind running a mile, thinking of ways to get the innocent civilians and by standers away from Non Swayer. He brings the mic closer to his mouth, " Send the fellow travellers to other counters. Be vigilant. Don't alert the target."

"Roger that"

...where is Phoenix? He is not here... Kongpob runs his eyes around. He has already checked in all the lounge area and waiting rooms. He has rechecked the footage from entrance area from earlier hours but to no avail. He has no choice but to catch Swayer alive cause only he knows where Phoenix is.

The young officer gets moving when the passengers started to shuffle to other counters. He can see that he is not the only one who has noticed it. Swayer seems alert too. Looks like he has picked on. Kongpob increases his pace as Swayer starts moving. Jumping off the barracks and hand grills, the officer is now in the check in area, standing right before the retreating figure dressed in a plain white hood and blue denims. Obscuring his escape.

"Hello Non", Kongpob said curtly, his hands outstretched aiming his service revolver directly at the felony. "You are surrounded from all sides. Running or escaping is not an option. Sorry",  the officer pinned the barrel of gun straight at the abductor. 

Swayer smirks, pulling away the cap from his head, scuffling his hair vigouroulsy, "gah! Since when TID become so smart?"

"Where is Phoenix?", Kongpob didn't raised to the bait and asked, directly cutting to chase. Waving his index and middle finger glued together in gesture," Get all civilians out of here. Quick!", He commanded, his eyes trained on Non who doesn't seemed a least bit worried of being caught. Like he has anticipated it.

"Phoenix?", Swayer makes a thinking face. Tapping his chin with index. In first glance or even in second, no one can see the darkness lurking behind the dark iris. He looked like a simple everyday college going student. There is nothing disturbing or scary about his boyish features. "...hmm...not sure...who are you talking about Mr...what's your name by the way?', Non squints at the ID card dangling from the blue straps draped around Kongpob's neck. "...Mr. Suthilak? And can you please lower your gun. Its not a toy-

"Yes! Its not a toy", Kongpob growled, his fingers clamping around the trigger, clicking on the safety, " So....DON'T FUCKING WASTE MY TIME. Where is Phoenix?"

"Woah!", Swayer surrenders, raising both arms in air, " take it easy officer. We can talk right?"

Kongpob gritted his teeth, understanding what other is playing at. Not taking his eyes off the target, hands outstretched. With other hands, he pushes on the Bluetooth, " Search all parking lots. Thoroughly scan all the vehicles. Don't let a single one uncheck. Monitor the exits and entrance feeds again"

Swayer looks around the empty space. He is now surrounded by the commandos and airport security staff. All has their guns aimed at him. Understanding that his escape is not possible atleast not unscathed giving the number of weapons. In his peripherial vision, he meets a familiar set of black eyes aimed in his direction, standing at a distance away from the circle of black uniformed cops. A young guy beside him but his line of worried sight is aimed at the officer who seems ready to blow his brain any second. Swayer's eyes goes back to the scarred face set in stone expression. A ghost of smile fleeted over his lips. He throws a wink at the tall shadow of man discreetly before fully facing TID officer. Lowering his hands. Grabbing the nearby chair, plopping his ass on it. Crossing his legs.

"What is he doing?", one of the airport security guard muttered, confused. It's his first time witnessing such a carefree criminal who seems unfazed in face of hundreds of guns.

Pran replied from the sidelines. "He knows that we won't shoot him till we find Phoenix"

Bang!