BETWEEN THE LINE

CHAPTER #5

• Som Talks •

The class ended a long time ago and right now I was waking home instead of letting Khun Sailom take me home.

I was walking holding the bag strand looking at the concrete, minding my own business when suddenly I was blocked by many guys.

“Hey Nong! You're Somchai Prasert right?” Said by the guys, they looked like gangster some of them holding a sharp object, some of them are holding guns, and the one's talking to me is holding a cigarette.. he also smells like cigarette.

“ummm what.. what do you need phi?”

I feel scared because their armed by those harmful object, I can’t move too much since there's two other  guys holding my arms.

“You're a Prasert.. give us your money!” he shouts at my face, it reminds me of my dad screaming at my face. A single tear drop fell from my eyes.

“Please phi, don't hurt me...”

He laugh so loud and grab my face to forcefully look at him.

“When I said give me your money, give! Or I have to slit your throat in half? You killer..”

I looked at him, the way he said it lighten me up, how could he say that? How could people judge me without knowing the real story behind it? Why do they have this bad habit to believe anything from internet.. it hurts me that every people blamed me for my Brother's death.

“You have no right to say that!!” I tried shaking their hands off my arms to free my self but their a lot stronger and bigger than me.

“You have the nerve to talk back huh?” the guy infront of me punched me in the gut..

It hurts so bad that I screamed so loud, but it's already night time and we are in a dark alley, how could anyone hear my screams?

“Even if you kill me right now, I don't care no one cares about me anyways!”

He give me another punch in the gut, after that he slapped me so hard that I can feel the blood forming inside of my mouth.

I spit the blood on his face, making him more angrier that he already is.

“You disrespec-”

He was cut off by a guy who suddenly punch his face and pull a gun from his pockets.

“I am a SWAT police, and all of you are under arrest, guys! Get ‘em!”

I looked up and saw.. P'Korn? He’s a SWAT police?

Even though I can see him, I still feel dizzy, I passed out yet I still can feel that someone catches me in time though I don't know who it is tho.

I woke up in a white room, and the sound of heart rate monitor woke me up, my visions are still blurry but I can sense someone is checking my heart rate by a stethoscope.

When my vision are clear I saw the doctor checking my pulse and examing me.

“Doc... Who took me here?”