SOTUS: I am YOUR Bodyguard!

6. Betrayal

Here the new chapter... Enjoy the update

The first song is One again by Kim Na Young and Mad Clown (DOTS OST)

The second song is I'll be there by Jess Glynne

Warning: There is a bloody fighting scene in the beginning so don't read it if you're sensitive!!!!

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After playing his role for the series „Mint to be" for 10 hours with small breaks between the film shooting, Krist could now breath easily since they wrapped the shooting for today. Singto who had to be next to him every time, had to suffer the long working hours too. However, he didn't find the many scenes they had to act boring because it was interesting to see a making-of of the serie. For him, it was like to get free ticket to experience the shooting and the hard work of the staff before the serie would be shown in the television. It was really fun to see the filming crew and the actors also actresses giving their best to show their talents on the screen.

It was pitch-black outside, apparantly shortly after midnight. Because the crew needed to take some scenes at night, they had to work longer too. Singto and Krist took the elevator down in the underground parking lot. The taller man opened the door of the car for Krist, the latter sat on the back seat, buckled on then pulled on the door to close it himself. It seemed like that he stil disliked his new bodyguard who was working for almost two weeks with him now. Maybe he was careful in front of him because he couldn't trust him. It could be that he was stil angry at him for treating him roughtly few days ago at the company and in the forest. Accusing him of being the hitmen's accomplice wasn't enough, now he accused him of putting their works in danger on purpose. Even if Singto was right about him putting himself and the bodyguards in danger by acting alone, he couldn't accept taking an advice from a person who didn't take him serious or saw him as a burden.

Krist crossed his legs, crossed his arms over his chest and groaned as he reminisced the two times Singto crossed his boundary by pulling at him roughtly. First, he banged him against the wall in his father's own building. As if it wasn't enough, he yanked him forward in the forest. Sometime, he got the overwhelming feeling that Singto didn't accept the offer to protect him for money but because of personal reason. Somehow, his bodyguard even didn't care whether he got hurt or not. The only thing mattered to him was catching the hitmen. Why? Why is he so fixed on the hitmen? Why won't he bow down to me like the other bodyguards are doing, sucking up to me or to my father?

Krist saw through Singto that he wasn't interested in his wealth like the others. Neither was he interested in sincerely protecting him. Krist couldn't take his eyes from Singto, his big round eyes shining some strange feeling. It was the first time he felt like that toward a man. It wasn't love neither admiration. It was more like hate mixed with curiosity. I'm curious who he would choose? Chase after the hitmen to catch them... Or protecting me and let the hitmen escape? If Singto was in a bind situation between catching the ones threatening him and saving Krist, for which choice would he decided? The first or the second option? Apparantly, Krist was fascinated by Singto's stubborness and not-caring-attitude but ne would never admit it. He would never say that the taller man who sat on the driver's seat in front of him, caught his attention with his bad temper and the way he treated him.

Singto couldn't resist to take a look back, he too was staring at Krist from the inside mirror. He caught Krist staring at him but not noticing that he was gazing at him back. It seemed like the young boss was deep in thought so he didn't realize his attention on him yet. The younger one was curious, even to the point of wanting to test him but he shook his head, deleting the idea of him testing Singto's ability like his father did. He didn't want to be like his father. He bit on his underlip while staring at Singto who was driving at the empty street.