The unseen love

Chapter XLVI -> The last loss

Kongpob Pov

P'?, where are you P? I went around the dorm but he wasn't there. Strange, he usually should be here already for at least an hour. Maybe he is practicing his music in the auditorium? He always let you know when he gets home later, something isn't right. Don't you feel it? Sigh, I called him but there came no response except for his voicemail. When he hadn't returned the call the next ten minutes, didn't respond or receive my texts and he also hadn't gotten home I stepped into the car and went for the campus. He must be taken by your parents or something Kongpob, you know this is strange. When I cane in the auditorium the wind engines of the organ were still running. At that point I knew something was wrong, he was always terribly careful and neat when it came to the instrument. When I went up the stairs his stuff was scattered around the bench, something sticky was on the keys (🎹), it was blood.

I felt a shiver along my spine, he had been taken. Where could he be? I got into a panic not being able to think straight, when I got myself calmed down again I called Arthit's father, they have taken him. Get to the company HQ now!

The worst thing was that I hadn't got a clue where they might have taken him. What would they do with him, kill him? It wouldn't be much good at all.

Arthit Pov

It was just a normal morning. I had been doing some homework, attended a lecture before going to the auditorium to study some of my music pieces that I needed to learn for the study. Kongpob had been terribly busy so I had said I'd go alone this time so that he could finish his papers. But when I had been studying for a minute or 30 some people had come and I had felt myself being suddenly grabbed while something cold and sharp pressed in my back, Don't try to get away or attention unless you want to die.
Huh, but wh.. silence! The pulled me into a car before hitting me on my head knocking me out.

So Arthit, shit, where am I? Why are my legs and arms tied. Here we meet again, what a coincidence who was she? That sharp and penetrating voice it somehow sounded familiar, how dare you get jn a relation with my son, faggot. Yep it was Kongpob's mom, no doubt possible. It is gonna be a very short story Arthit both for what I have to say and for the us part of you and my son. Your son? Since when? Slapp, shut up disgusting garbage you are going to be put on a plane to san diago and leave this nation. What leave? Leave Kongpob? Never ever would I do so. NEVER! Then I am afraid Kongpob and your father will have to die a painful death. The two of you can't be together so either he will be killed or you will leave. Shia, what now, either I break my promise to Kongpob not to let us be separated or he will be killed because of my stubbornness. I need time to think, hopefully thwy would find me before they wanted my decision. You ticket it booked for 18:44 so you have an hour to decide.

While they were gone I pained my mind not knowing what to do. I didn't want to leave Kong but the thought of him being killed was like a knife going through my heart.

Kongpob Pov

We had been searching and asking around to get a clue where he was but to no avail. The people that took him away couldn't be recognized on cctv and we didn't see where they took him. He could be anywhere. I had tried to call my father and mother but they were both unreachable. While Arthit's father had called the police and directed the search in the city I was on the plane towards the Suthilak home. I wanted to talk to my father. Mother might have taken Arthit but I knew my father wouldn't ever be truly on board with such a endeavor.

But nobody was home so I took my key and went inside. Only to be surprised when two people jumped on my back. The sharp voice of my mother echoed through the hall, are you still sure you are with that bastard? I won't leave him! But he is leaving you, he has left the country. No, he hasn't, he promised he'd never leave me! Seems to me he has broken that promise. Now take his phone and lock him in the room I pointed out.

I laid crying on the bed, I couldn't get out nor calla nobody and before the door guards stood to prevent me from getting away. When my father had returned home he and mom had thrown a fight, I didn't know why but it made me happy. I wished them all kinds of illnesses and misery that I could think of. Did Arthit really leave though? I nearly couldn't believe it. My heart clenched at the thought alone, was this it? Was telling my parents such a bad idea? If we hadn't gone to tell them this wouldn't have happened. Arthit would have been aside me right now in our bed.the thought of him sent me into another barrage of cries and sobs. I wasn't just hurt, I had been torn in two, they took my other half away from me, my P', my loved one, gone. And who knows for how long? I laid on my old bed crying for hours when suddenly I heard a soft knock. And an unfamiliar voice spoke voice spoke:
Kongpob, may I come in? I didn't answer.

Arthit's father

Something was wrong with Kongpob too. I couldn't reach him. I had been stupid to let him go alone. Especially if his parents were behind all this they wouldn't hesitate to harm him or lock him up. He didn't answer his phone and I got increasingly worried. What next? Arthit hadn't been found or seen, we were at a dead end. I decided to do the last thing that might give some results, pay a visit to the Suthilaks. If they took him they'd pay for it.

I had directed my men into the jet and was waiting for one last person to arrive when my phone rang, sir, the tower says we have no permission to take off. Shit they really were becoming annoying, tell them we don't care. A person with two large boxes got inside. Let's go.

I inspected the equipment that had been brought in, several machineguns, a rocket launcher, grenates and some pistols. All with accompanying ammo.

Arthit Pov

I had been put on a plane to vietnam, My phone and money were all taken and I was guarded by this damned guard. Once we arrived he had returned but I had not money or anything just an ID that was all. I searched for a silent place and cried, cried and cried. I lost the last person I loved, I betrayed him, it was as if my heart was currently being ripped out of my chest, right now I wanted to die, drown in my sorrow and sadness.

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Charactertalk
Kongpob: where did you take arthit you fool?

Author: calm down,

Kongpob: no I won't, bring me my P',

Author: No.

Kongpob: I might use some more forceful arguments to convince you

Author:

Author: Don't ever challenge me again, Mr. Suthilak cause your fate won't improve.

Kongpob: I am terribly sorry please forgive me.

Author: apology accepted, keep in mind that there is a happy ending, as for Art-hit at some point the two of you will be united again.

Kongpob: Thanks sir.

Author: Don't call me that, I an too you to be called sir, Darth V. Will do.....