The unseen love

Chapter V -> Kill or be killed

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Kongpob POV

I had just arrived at the campus and entered the main building when i heard a strange noise, it appeared to come from the music hall. I went to have a look what i was but once i opened the door I stood in awe looking up, towering above me was something I hadn't seen in my whole, so huge and massive, and the sound it produced was very impressive. I decided to stay for a few moments to listen to the strange music this, yeah what was it, i had not a single idea what the thing i saw here before me could be. I saw a small door with a staircase leading upwards. From the floor i could see a soft light up the stairs. I had set my first foot on the stairs already when my watch beeped. Shia, it was very late Already and should go to the dean's office immediately before it gets any later. So I stepped back and left.

You know where you're gonna be living student Suthilak? Yes sir. You know who your roommate is? Yes sir I do, I had read the paper but haven't met him yet. Okey, I have signed the paperwork necessary for allowing you to skip the first subject of the first semester because of starting later than the other students. Any other questions Suthilak? No sir, thanks for all your effort. No problems Suthilak but remember, from this moment on there shall be no special treatment for you, understood? Yes sir. Then you can leave now. Good luck with your study and please address me with mister now instead of sir, i am no royalty just a normal person. Yes mr. Dean.

Pffhew, that went better than i expected i didn't get scolded nor reprimanded. Now should I go to the dorm or take an hotel chamber? It was late, but whatever let's go and try if he is asleep already lets just move in tomorrow. I knew how annoying being disrupted in your sleep felt so I wouldn't do that to other people without very good reasons for doing so. When i arrived at the condo with the corresponding number from my paperwork I moved to knock but then I heard that strange music again, whatever, knock knock knock, it echoed through the empty hallways. But the door remained shut, I waited knocked again but nobody opened. After writing a note which i shove underneath the door I left.

When I arrived in the hotel it suddenly dawned on my, you stupid, stupid foul, he has a visual impairment if he ever finds it at all how will he read it.  Wait before i jump to a conclusion i should check to be sure. Rushing through the paperworks until i found the page on which I read: Roommate Arthit Rojnapat, born 18th of may 1999. Extra information : Has a visual impairment.  Condo 2.24.
I then remembered that when i subscribed for a condo the administration office employee has asked me whether I minded having a blind roommate, she could have equally asked whether i wanted a dorm instead cause it was the last place available so yeah i didn't have much choice didn't I?

Arthit pov

I had been hiding the whole morning for Bright and his guys but it was no use. I was sitting on the organ gallery (the place upstairs where the console is located) listening to the echoes of their voices in the auditorium. Until they they saw the door behind which the stairs were located which they said to each other, what is that door bright? It goes upward to the organ floor but its always locked how could he be there? What if he has a.... Boink, His voice silenced, he is there guys! Lets go get him. When they rammed the door trying to get it open i cursed myself, why couldn't i just sit still. But that was too late now, i thought of a way out until it dawned on my that i was trapped. That door was the only way out there was no other way. I didn't have the keys of the organ with me so hiding inside was useless. you are dead, it dawned on me, they will get you. Realizing that i walked to the railing of the floor thinking of jumping down but I didn't, if i were to die my last act would be laughing at him in his face, not literally but figuratively so i took my place on the bench, activated the wind engines providing the air for the instrument and decided to play the loudest piece I had in my repertoire maybe someone would come in at hearing the sound. The bench on which i was seated vibrated at the massive sounds the instrument produced. If i were to die then it would be with a sound of music. I could hear them running op the stairs before abruptly halting when they reached the top, then i was suddenly and rudely dragged from the bench, i screamed and kicked but it was of no use and they just laughed at me, kicking me down the stairs which send me tumbling down until something hit my head and I felt nothing anymore.

My arms were restrained, as were my legs. I was sitting in some kind of chair. My eyelids were swollen and i tasted blood in my mouth.
Well well, look who has returned to the realm of consciousness. Still not gonna leave arthit? I just didn't say a word acting as if there was nothing but air. Ratsj, i said arthit aren't you gonna leave? Still sure you arent? YES!
I didn't care but never would i give him.
So we gonna play it harsh huh, lets see who gives in first. Maybe we should go and give his granny a treatment should we Arthit.
I swallowed, no not grandma how to get him of that plan.
What do you want Bright i suddenly asked
What i want? He was dumbfounded by my question and fell silent for a second.
I want YOU to fail and live miserably for the rest of your life. Death is to kind for you, after all you did you must suffer. Okey bright I shall leave, if you leave my grandma alone. Fine you have 3 days to leave. If you don't i shall know what to do.

When I arrived at my condo early in the evening I felt pain all over my body. The first thing I did was looking on my phone whether grandma had called but she hadn't called, instead there were seven missed calls from my father. Why must he call me? First i called grandma to tell her i was coming back, tut tut the number you have dialed can currently not respond to your call please call again later. At that point i got a strange feeling she always responded no matter, where she was how late it was or anything and father called as well, there sure wouldn't have anything...... for a few seconds i stood there frozen. I took my phone a gain and frantically entered my father number, please don't let it be 🙏🤞 yes hello Arthit here, you called me? Yes I did, your grandma is in the hospital, she had a stroke, her condition is critical if you want to say goodbye you must come now, she might recover but at this point she is more likely to die during the next 48 hours than live. Arthit, are you still there? I hung up the phone before collapsing on the floor wailing bitterly. With grandma gone I lost the last person who I cared for and who cared for me. I just laid there for a while, crying and screaming in rage, smashing and trashing everything i could get in my hands until i couldn't find anything to destroy. I hit the wall with my fists without minding the pain, teared up my music books, which had been my sacred everything's that nobody could touch before calming down a little, I sat down for a few seconds stood up look down from the window and shook my head. I lived on the second floor so the chance i would die from the was not 100% instead I walked to the bathroom taking a strip of medicine I never used but always took with me, just when I pulled the pills out of their plastic fiber somebody knocked on my door, I froze but shrugged, filled the glass, KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK, again somebody knocked, be it slower and louder this time, ARTHIT!!! Please open your door,

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