IT'S OK IF IT'S YOU

MINE ALL MINE!

Tears were running down from the face of a shadow. He had heard it all, now looking at the pain his master was in, he never regrets bringing his master's father here. He was hoping that somehow, his master would finally be free from his wounded heart but he never expected that the truth would torture his master even worse. He watched silently as the man that had imprisoned his master's heart being taken away.

He saw as his master's eyes never leaving the man, screaming in pain the further the man was taken and as they finally disappeared from his vision, the shadow saw his master shuddered uncontrollably and sobbing silently so the shadow walked over to his master.

Thun saw a young man knelt down in front of them with tears in his eyes. He bowed down till his head reached the floor at the feet of the now crouched Knott, shaking and whimpering in Thun's arms.

"Let's take the Master home now, Elder Master. Don't worry we'll heal him, together." The shadow looked into the broken old man and smile reassuringly until the older man, nodded and he took the weight of one shoulder while the older man took another as they left the place with the shadow wrapping his arms around his now silent master whose eyes unfocused and staring, his grip never loosening around the leather string that binds the promise of bliss now broken.

The shadow too was silent but his eyes never stopped shedding tears, he felt the pain, the lost and the desperation that engulfed his master. Why wouldn't he, shadow had always been there, since almost the day that his master was banished. A month actually after his master had arrived in the U.S his master had saved him and made him who he was today. Shadow will now do what he must. He must find a way for the master's heart to return to him even if shadow had to beg, kneel or grovel; shadow will be willing to do it. Anything that shadow can do, shadow will do it even more so now! That was a promise shadow was determined to fulfill.

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"Hurry, Forth!" Kong demanded as another scream broke free from Arthit. Kong was holding Arthit's trembling body tightly in his embrace as wave after wave of shudder raked through his body in a feverish heat that sends Arthit sobbing desperately.

"P'Kong...." Arthit voice soft and pleading and his hands began to claw at his chest trying to loosen his restraining clothes that made him felt suffocating in the heat that was burning him.

Kong gripped both of wrists, firmly not wanting Arthit to hurt himself making Arthit whimper in protest. Tugging at his writs, Arthit bucked and squirmed making Kong groaned in torment. Kong knew what was happening to Arthit; at least he suspected it was something to do with aphrodisiac drugs but these effects he had never seen before. He turned his head slightly to the back as Knock was in a much similar state. Korn's face was flushed red, trying hard to keep Knock settled down instead of jumping him right in the car.

If the situation was not as dire as this one he definitely would have laughed his head off at this situation but this was no laughing matter. They knew not what effect this drug will do to the victim.

"Art, can you still hear me?" Kong gently caresses Arthit's arms making Arthit groan and bucked at the slithering heat curling at the base of his stomach. When finally they reached Arthit's house Kong took Arthit into his arms and carried him into the house.

By than Arthit was in such an aroused state that he was feverish and moaning sensually. Kong laid him gently on to the bed and about to turn to get a wet towel to cool down Arthit's heated skin when another wave of heat made Arthit yelp brokenly and he grabbed Kong around the neck and landed his lips on Kong. Kong shut his eyes and felt his own burning libido straining to lash out.

"Art, look at me," Kong demanded. Arthit opened his eyes and with great effort, he focused his sight. Kong's troubled face greeted his mind. Art wet his lips, his eyes trailing the tempting lips in front him, which he longed to suck and lick to ease the burning thirst.