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Blood

P/S: As usual; Noh was in Tee's body, Tee was in Arthit's body, and Arthit was in Noh's body.

Besides that, I want to apply some rules:
Names in normal font indicates the person's body; e.g. They saw Noh. - meaning they saw the physical Noh.
However, names in italic font indicates the person's soul; e.g. They saw Noh. - meaning they saw Noh who was in Tee's body.
I hope you guys won't get confuse.

This chapter is in Arthit's point of view.

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At the Lumpini Park, still;

People claimed that the Moon stole its light from the Sun, merely reflecting. People said that although from afar the Moon looked pretty but as we got closer we would find that the Moon's surface was ragged and filled with craters.

However, no one knew that my Moon emitted his own light, glew in the darkness. They didn't know that as I looked closer and closer into my Moon I saw nothing but perfection, like he was the final masterpiece of the God.

What would my world be without my Moon? How could the Sun shine brightly when it was all alone on the sky? When there was nothing else left for the Sun to chase...

All that I knew, my feet climbed on their own wills, my body leaned forward on its own will, my arms spread open on its own, and my eyes aimed into the water on its own will. And above all, my heart had willed for all of this.

I heard voices calling my name from behind, wanted me to stop. A few people... Knott? Toota? Prem? Bright? I wasn't sure. Whatever they said, just past through my ears without my brain willing to listen. Cause all that was playing inside my head was his name. Kongpope. And my trains of thought just stuck at that one and only name.

Then, my face finally touched the countenance of the water. The thermorecptors and the pain receptors on the skin sents impulses to my parieto-frontal center to interprate the coldness and the dull pain.

The brief pain and cold sensation were replaced by the immediate sensation of lack of oxygen as my body fully inside the lake. My eyes were wildly  hunting for Kongope. I agilely swam splitting the water as I went deeper to the base.

With the muddy base, the water gradually became cloudy and it made my vision limited. As I glided through to search for my precious, I noticed something shiny beaming its light between all the cloudy water. I increased my speed towards the lustrous object.

My heart was frantically beating either because of low oxygen saturation or due to my fear or even both. I could sense the creeping fear began to take over my conscious mine. What if... I shushed away the thought of that inanimate lustrous object. If what he thought was true meaning that his search came to an end but might also meant he could be...

Dead.

And that was what I found as I finally reached the object. The pale lifeless body of my love trapped in between dead logs, not making any sign of living. I swiftly swam toward him to pull him up. To bring him to the surface. To give him the CPR. But he felt so heavy, unmoved as I pulled him. I looked around but I didn't see Picture, not that I care.

The struggle to pull up my boyfriend had used much of my oxygen that the chemoreceptor inside my brain began alerting the hypoxic state that my body was experiencing. I gave my final pull but it did not work. I reluctantly let go of my boyfriend to resurface for a quick gasp and would come back for him.

I won't leave you, Kongpope. Never.

I swam to the surface with a battle to keep my mouth sealed. My brain kept on instructing my mouth or my nose to catch a breath. Until something caught my leg. I was yanked toward the bottom. I turned my body around to face the bottom and to find out what had been hindered my ascend.