Chapter XVIII -> The cyclone of terror 1/5 (the beginning)

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A.N coming chapters will deal with what some might call angst but what I would call some minor troubles and major accidents. But whatever your definition prepare for a rocky ride.
Ps. It was a difficult chap to write

Bright Pov

Tomorrow I would start the execution of my plan. It was perfect and they would both know who they where dealing with. That scumbag of a Kongpob had thrown all previous plans off the rails, but I had soon adjusted to the new reality. If Arthit had a boyfriend that relationship would be at an end soon enough. The only thing I wanted was killing him and his boyfriend.

But I needed to be fast, under no circumstance should they be able to contact either Kongpobs parents or Arthit's grandma. If that did happen my plan would have be preliminary ended with Arthit's death. The reason for this condition to have my plan succeed was founded in both their family backgrounds. Arthit's grandma was the chairwoman of the Rojnapat group a massive worldwide businessgroup for services and manufacturing. She had such a massive apparatus at her disposal that I didn't stand a chance. Even though she hadn't interfered with company affairs for nearly a decade because of taking care of Arthit she still was the largest shareholder and power behind the current CEO who was Arthit's father. Kongpob's parents on the other hand were the owner of several asian airports and an airliner. they were always busy. Traveling for their business, negotiating deals or taking care of political fallout after a crash. Kongpob was meant to be groomed for succession. Once he would be ready he would take over both the Chairman and CEO function of the company. But both families had one similarity, if they were warned both would be able to hunt me down in no time. I wanted to kill Arthit, konpob and Arthit's grandma but that could only happen if they weren't able to contact their families.

But all that didn't really matter, the plan was ready for execution, my goals where within reach. two days Bright, two days thats all you need to get your revenge.

Arthit Pov

I went to university like I always did, Kongpob drove and I napped before I left the car I gave him a quick peck before hastily entering the main building. We had a guest today. A famous french musician would come and tell us something on the romantic period. (A musical period from 1840-1910) in France. I was really interested in what he had fo say. But before I entered the lecture auditorium I heard a familiar voice. It's bright, you must go and hide! Only to be chased around? Then run for the deans office! I turned around but they were coming behind me. ARTHIT! His hoarse voice called me, but I just ran as fast as I could but I was no match for him. I had sprinted to the board's office but before I reached it I was tackled and pushed to the ground. Now who do we have here? Take him to the basement. I felt something hit my head before everything seemed to become even darker than they had already become.

Kongpob Pov

When I had returned to the apartment after my day had ended Arthit wasn't yet back. I didn't mind it much cause he often stayed longer at the university to study his music pieces. But this time he didn't answer my calls or texts either, something was out of order. I went out to search for Arthit but I couldn't find him. My heart clenched inside me, I had promised to protect him knowing this day would come but failed, I failed my boyfriend and my duty to protect him. Instead I had let him be taken. But I wasn't given much time for thinking as my phone rang.
If you want Arthit to live, you must leave the city within an hour and never return. The caller had hung up immidiately afterwards giving me no chance for giving any questions. Nooo, this wasn't true, my heart hurt as if it was about to stop right now, not Arthit, not my P. I felt tears welling up but suppressed them there was no time for that I needed to think of something to find Arthit, not drown in my feelings. That could also be done afterwards. But still the pain in my chest didn't go and I didn't dare to think about what could have happened to Arthit for my heart would clench if I did.

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