Ducking, type came back up to be breathing and hard to then turn has he was fighting and hard against a very tall and hard opponent.
Aawut stood to the wall to eye over with his arms crossed to narrow his eyes.
Type stepped to the side to have gained leverage to then be able to kick the other down to then stand over him to dart his eyes with his fists raised for the guy to be to his back to eye up to take in deep breathes.
Aawut rolled his eyes to then move himself from the wall to walk towards him, type saw that to then move back to take in deep breathes.
He moved to type to eye over him for type to then eye him for aawut to narrow his eyes to step closer to use the back of his hand to slap type across his face.
Types body moved to have turned his head to then slowly take his hand up to place to his cheek to caress.
Aawut looked over him to step even closer to then place a have to his arm to pull him closer to go to his ear.
"You are an utter embarrassment. Kicking someone down? Really? Pathetic."
Aawut then let type go to turn to eye the guy to the floor to shake he's head.
"Can't believe you were beat by my almost 17 year old, by getting kicked. Just leave!"
The guy gulped to then get up to have and quick for aawut to turn to eyed type who had his head hung to continue to cares his face.
"You are going to die. Is that what you want?"
Type took in a deep breathe to look over aawut.
"We can not kill the other and you.......mmm....."
Types head want to the other side has aawut stepped closer has he listened to him talk to smack him and hard to look over him to breathe heavily.
"You are so stupid and ignorant if you don't think that boy is going to kill you at the end."
Aawut shook his head to then go about type to leave.
"Figure out another strategy to win other then kicking. Jeeez, such a disappointment."
Type gritted his teeth has he heard that from his father to take his hand from his cheek to ball his hands to either side of his body to then turn to leave.
Going to his room, type went to the shower has he had been fighting and hard a lot that day, to have his forehead to the wall to be looking down for the water to spray all over his back to flex his jaw to sign has the water started to turn cold.
Type then turned off the water to turn to leave to then dry himself off, to place a towel to his waist to place on a shirt to look himself over in the mirror to sign and hard, he bent himself a bit over the counter to place a have to his left side to see a bit of a red mark to shake his head.
Tharn is not going to like this.
Type signed and hard to then turn to go to the bedroom to sit to the edge of his bed to be looking down at his cupped hands to then turn his head a bit to look over his phone, to then reach for it to do something he wasn't suppose to but he was wanting good news.
Type took in a deep breathe to wait patiently.
"Hello?"
"Sulina?"
"Hi type, been awhile. Are you okay? Do you want to sleep in my room?"
Type rolled his eyes to place a hand to his neck to rub.
"I was calling to ask you about.....her. have any leads?"
Sulina signed over the phone.
"Unfortunately I don't have anything. Really wish I did."
Type frowned.
"I know......I know..... Thank you..."
"Wait...... Um..... We haven't talked in awhile. Are you okay? Everything going well?"
Type signed has he felt his phone vibrate in his hand.
"I got to go."
"Type, wait....."
Type hung up on sulina to feel rotten about it to move his phone out in front of him to read the text message.
Tharn: meet up, now."
Type darted his eyes over an address to sign to move one hand up to his left cheek to caress.
If I see him tonight....... He sees this..... It'll be last month all over again. Had to really give him my body has I find out it'll calm him down. Really can't do that again, not with all these extra training schedules.
Type took in a very deep breathe to test him back to flop to his back to feel horrible.
Moving his sword back and forth to then straighten up has he heard his phone buzz back to then go towards it breathing heavily to pick it up to eye over it to part his lips.
Type: can't come tonight. Not feeling good. Do not come here, don't want you to get sick. This time, please listen to me.
Tharn made a hard face to lower the phone to dart his eyes about to think about this to sign.
Getting up, type placed on some shorts to go back to his bed to be under the covers to have his body be to his side to look across the way to the wall to have tears coming down.
He thought of his nanny and where could she be, thought about him almost turning 17 and things were becoming more challenging, and the one thing he couldn't stop thinking about is how much he wanted to be with tharn.
Type then groaned to turn his head into his back for what aawut said to come creeping inside for him to whimper.
You have to trust tharn...... He is not going to kill you...... But..... What if everything is a ruse? What is he is just trying to get on my good side for him to betray me later? And he is just getting a bonus of sex?
Type then wrapped his arms about himself to start to move back and forth to then jolt up to breathe heavily has he heard a loud noise to see tharn who came in from the window to then move up to then step towards types bed to part his lips at what he was seeing to then have all emotions leave his face, he then turned to go to his door to make sure it's locked, to then go back to type to take off his shirt for type to roll his eyes.
"You...... Never listen...... You need to leave, I'm..... Sick, don't want to get you sick and......"
Tharn stopped to the side of the bed to take off his shirt then pants to go about type to wrap an arm about his body to push him down for them to lay to there sides has he pulled him close.
"I know you're lying. I also see your tears, there will be a punishment for you, but for now, I just want to hold you. Is that okay?"
Types chin quivered for him to close his eyes to then place his forehead to his arm for them to then go to sleep peacefully, has them turning 17 was rapidly approaching.
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swords men
Fanfictionin Thailand there were two very big rival gangs, one the naritams, they were precise, quiet and deadly the other the duungis, they were gentle, intelligent and very hard to defeat. years ago all the gangs in Thailand got along well, however with the...
