The Accidental Break In

Part 2

Arthit had never seen Kongpob in an interrogation room. That is why he would agree to your statement if you call Kong a born charmer.
(Then he would subtly make it clear that Kong is HIS)

Kong is also a gifted flirt and probably the smoothest person Arthit has ever seen.

But all of this cannot save them from the mess Kong has landed them in.
Cause no matter how polite, charming you are and how gorgeous your smile is (Arthit would be forever grateful if you dont mention this thought of his to Kong.. ) you cannot win over a mother and a grandfather that easily when you have pointed gun at the child.
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Kong's PoV

"Explain" his father said. Coldly.
I am not someone who gets spooked easily, but as this was my boyfriend's father, and I could feel the said boyfriend shiver just a bit, I felt fucking scared.

His sister who had taken ten minutes of sprinkling water and fanning to wake up, just glared at me.

The girl was inside the bedroom and I dont know why her absence made everything more serious.

I felt my insides trembling and my heart beating very fast.

Would they accept a man, especially a man like me as their golden boy's girlfriend?
Arthit was not spoiled but he was still loved a lot. It would have probably been very difficult if I was just a guy, the pointing a gun at them was the cherry on top.

"Hello. My name is Kongpob Sutthilck. I am an Special Agent of FBI. "
Their stance relaxed a little and eyebrows raised just a little.

"You are the son of the CEO of Suthhilck industries?.. The one who went to war? "
I nodded. Maybe it pays to have a famous father.

"THEN WHAT THE HELL, WERE YOU BREAKING IN AND TRYING TO SHOOT US FOR? "
Apparently Not.

Wait. They were just worried about THAT part?
What about the part where he has a dick?

" I thought you were the ones who had broken in " I said meekly.

"Normal people would knock on the door. If still suspicious they would call the police. They dont just attack criminals with a gun and a knife that they just happen to carry. "

Did I mention I dislike people who believe that whatever they know is right ? Who the hell knocks when you think intruders have broken in?
Right. Depressed people who want to die.

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"So let me get this straight. You are a former marine. Diagonised with PTSD and Paranoia? So much so that you have actually pointed a gun at Arthit unknowingly? You can lash out and kill him in your sleep if you have a nightmare? And you still dare to sit here in his house?

"I can also sing. " I said lightly.
As if we were discussing the weather.

As if every word she spoke did not hit me harder than a hundred bullets at once.
As if I did not already know what kind of person I was.
Tainted with a lot of blood on his hands. Delusional. Broken.
Like I did not know that p'Arthit was already too good for me.

Why did I think that this would work? At the end of the day I was still a killer.

And to think I hoped to have a normal happy life.

I was going to loosen my hold on Arthit's hand when suddenly he spat,
"Be Proud. "
We all looked at him.
He continued in a dangerous voice that I have never heard before.

"Be proud, that such an amazing man like him me. A man who has saved more number of lives than the days you have lived in your life. A man who has saved my life too many times. A man who was sacrificing himself for the greater good, when you were sleeping soundly in your bed !"

He was shouting by now, and from their faces, it has been a long time since he spoke to them that way.
Maybe forever.

"P' enough. " I softly spoke as he opened his mouth again.
"But.."
"You do not talk to your elder sister that way. "
He looked at me, his eyes pooling with unshed tears. After a few indescribable moments, he muttered,
"Sorry p'. I should not have shouted. "

He did not even look away from me as he spoke those words. His eyes were full of things that I had stopped him from saying. Apologies for his sister's words.
Anger on my behalf.
All that admiration because he thinks I have done great deeds.
And Love.
So much of it. Enough to bowl me over for the millionth time.
Enough to make me fall in love with him all over again.

"What kind of gun was that? "

To be continued..
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A/N : Don't look at me.. I dont know what happened.. 😐😐😐😟😟😟😔😔..
This will have another part.. *tentatively smiles*
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