Peraya One Shot

Psycho

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Kongpob stared at the bloody gloves an evil smirk lining his lips. The asshole laying on the ground touched his special person, making Kongpob see red. Nobody was allowed to ask his special person out. They were not allowed to look, flirt, or touch his special person. If anyone had any romantic intent towards his special person, they would live to regret it. Kong was a complete psycho when it came to his special person.

Thinking about his special person brought a smile to Kong face. Arthit Rojanapt was Kongpob special person. The person Kong would do anything and everything for. If Arthit told Kong to jump, he would and wouldn't stop till Arthit said otherwise. Not that Arthit ever would. Arthit Rojanapt was one of the sweetest people anyone ever met once you get past the tough outer core. Arthit was two years older, with raven black hair, hazel eyes, and pale skin, Kongpob loved to stare at. They were the same high with Kong being only a few centimeters taller.

On the surface Arthit was a hard person, a cold person, someone nobody wanted to get close too. That is until you know the real him. He is sweet, caring, and shy. He could still be mean, but his friends never took him to seriously. Kongpob on the other hand appears to be sweet, shy, charming, like able, when around his Arthit, and P's friends. Once they are gone, he is the devil. And the one thing that will piss him off the most would be messing with his P'Arthit. Kongpob looked like an innocent baby when around his P'Arthit and friends, but he was a totally psycho, and the only person who truly knew was his best friend Aim.

Arthit and Kong had been friends since Arthit moved next door at the age of fifteen. Kong was only thirteen at the time, and admittedly took a liking to the other boy. Arthit found Kongpob a little annoying, but over all he like the young boy. Now they were twenty-one and nineteen in collage together, still the best of friends. Kong was Arthit little baby and treated him as such. Kong could do no wrong in Arthit eyes, believing everything Kong said. Kong though he loved the pampering he got from Arthit, wanted to changed their status from best friends to lovers.

A loud groan from next to his feet brought him out of his thoughts. He looked down at the bloody man at his feet. He had to really restrain himself from killing the fucker.

"Oh, shut the fuck up this is your own fault." Kong told him kicking him hard in the face again, causing the man to sob out in pain.

They were out at the club, dancing and letting off steam. The semester ended that same day and both third years and freshman alike were ready for the break. Kong didn't want to go. He knew what would happen. Men and women alike young and old would try and hit on his P'Arthit, and Kong would have to hold himself back from killing everyone. His P'Arthit would want to dance and drink, and Kong would have to sit back smile and pretend everything was okay, when really he wanted to kill someone. His P would talk, smile, and laugh with those around him, and it would just burn the fire inside Kong. That smile, that laugh, is only ment for him!

And that is exactly what happen. The nameless asshole walked up to his P'Arthit smiling. He brought his P'Arthit a drink, and dance with him. Touching his Arthit body, flirting with him. Kong almost snapped right then and there, when he saw the guy's hand wonder down to his Arthit chest to his hip. Kong knew then the man had to be taught a less. A less on touching someone that didn't belong to him. When he saw the man head for the exit, he followed, making an excuse to P'Arthit about need the bathroom and some air. Of course, his P looked at him worried but nodded anyways. As soon as Kong say the guy go into the alley to smoke, he made his move.

"Help..." the guy groaned, grabbing Kongpob leg. Kong rolled his eyes kicking the man in the stomach.

"I said shut the fuck up." Kong said kicking the man in the stomach. "this is your punishment for touching what doesn't belong to you." The man sobbed in pain trying to protect himself from the attack, which was futile. He already had a broke nose, jaw and cheek bone. Both his eyes were going to be swollen shut. He would need to have a lot of surgeries on his face. He was coughing up blood and was sure one of his ribs were cracked. "You never fucking should have laid your eyes on my P'Arthit." Kong greeted his teeth landing another kick in the gut. The man groaned sobbing as he coughed up blood.