(Ming x Kit) [|| Completed ||]
Many years passed... Everyone now has their own lives. Everything is settled for all of them. Unfortunately, love can sometime make us loss what we have, who we are. MingKit will embark on a journey to make themselves...
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WARNING: MORBIDLY MATURED CONTENT. Language in this chapter maybe disturbing so please tread carefully.
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That fag, he'll regret it. He can't help the gritting of his teeth as the taxi he took pulled over in front of the building of their office. It's been more than two weeks since he last come back here. He was overdue for more than a week now with his leave but he's confident. Their Human Resources officer is a sucker for him, literally. He'll get him off the hook in no time. It will just take him a little 'benevolence'. And that will come in handy today, he hasn't had sex for more than two weeks now, it's driving him crazy.
"Tom! How's your vaca..." One of his friends walked towards him happily but his smile quickly faded as he gets closer. "What the fuck happened to you? Your face is a mess." He's eyes are full of confusion as he looked at him from head to toe.
"Hi, Korn." He greeted him nonchalantly. "Just stop asking and help me with my files."
"Sure." Korn immediately took the folders he is hugging with his arm supported by arm sling. "Let me have that too." He tried to get the attaché case from Tom's free hand.
"It's okay," Tom dismissed him. "I can handle this one."
"Okay," Korn just shrugged his shoulders as they walk towards the lobby. "But you'll be telling me all the details, okay?"
"Just shut up." He hissed and they went to their cubicles.
"Arunthong," a female colleague called his real name as she stood up to peek her head out of the divider of their cubicles. "Sert wanted you to go to his office. You're in big trouble, pretty boy." She giggled with obvious morbidity in her voice.
Tom just sighed and stood up. He took the elevator and moved up two floors to the Administration Offices.He unceremoniously opened the door leading to the office of his summoner.
"Yes?" Tom asked as soon as he opened the door of the office. He immediately saw the younger man who's seating behind his desk and checking something in the computer.
"Tom," the man acknowledged him with flimsy voice. His femininity is obvious but he is still manly. He's quite a handsome young man, he's twenty-five, two years younger than him. He has fair skin but Tom knows that it's a product of scientific excellence. He has a pair of beautiful eyes and high-ridged nose that gave him an innocent look.
