Prologue

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Hello, my name is Arthit, and yes, it does mean sun. I am a recent graduate from SU University with a degree in Engineering.

I was once a normal student, trying to pursue my dreams. I have normal friends and a normal high school life leading to college. Everything is fine and dandy, until the day my parents died.

Here is the thing, I am living off of someone's mercy since my ma and pa left me. They were on their way to Japan when their plane crash landed somewhere in the coast of god knows where. It was difficult, I was in the middle of my first year, being introduced to the SOTUS system and this sudden lost has shook me that I almost want to quit school.

But the promise that I made to my mother veers into my mind; that no matter what happens, I will be an engineer. It is the sole reason that drives me to be the best and to be on top. I had became head hazer as well and was even given commendations at school. Although, there is something quite peculiar about my situation. You see, I have no idea how I can afford to study in an expensive school for four years or have no idea as to how I can still live in my expensive dormitory and still receive allowances on my bank account.

I have never really met anyone after my parents were buried. All I ever had was a letter given to me by a man in suit with the single letter K on the envelope. It says that a Mr. K has already covered everything (the rent, tuition and the mortgage of my parent's house) that I just need to focus on my school works and that I have to graduate on time. I was a bit apprehensive at first, trying to look for this Mr. K, but all I got is another letter from my mom, telling me to trust Mr. K, and that he is a close family friend. I trust my mother and so I did her last request. I graduated.

Which leads me to today.

Kongpob Suthiluck, better known as Mr. K in the underground world, is totally ruthless, not only as a boss but as a lover. We have just came from a recent meeting, where my so called boss killed his former business partner in cold blood. I saw him holding a gun and using it; I saw the blood pooled over the dead body. This kind of things, I know that it is a high for him. As soon as we dealt with what my boss called a 'filthy good for nothing worm of a traitor' (his words, not mine), we are out of the building. It has been a good five minutes but I could still feel his heart thrumming.

Tew opened the door for us as soon as we arrived at the back of the building. Tew is his most trusted driver, and companion; his brother in anything but blood. I slid first at the back of the limousine before my boss followed me inside. As soon as the doors closed, Mr. K immediately flicked the partition up, giving us the privacy that he needs. I know what will happen next and dare I say that I am looking forward to it. I saw his eyes turned at me and it was black, his pupils blown from the rush that he is having. As soon as his mouth opens, I know that I am in one hell of a ride.

"Strip"

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