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This chapter might be upsetting for some of you (attempted rape), please keep that in mind, you've been warned.
-Meanwhile the Clowns' meeting-
Arthit was yet again sitting alone in the cafeteria, distancing himself from everyone as much as it was possible. He bumped into Tutah who was getting his fries but no words were exchanged. He ignored the stares he got the past few days and enjoyed his food to fullest.
This situation was so painfully similar to the one several years ago it made Arthit feel uneasy. On the other hand, being so used to this behavior only raised his resistance to depression.
Arthit wasn't caught up in the past when he was back in the high school, bullied for being gay and avoided as much as possible. He was trying to forget it and move over for quite some time. Just when he was finally able to do so, getting to college and changing the toxic environment, his dad died.
Arthit shook his head when he realized he'd been staring at his food for the past four minutes without taking a bite. Memories flooded his mind and a sad smile appeared on his face when he realized how much he'd overcome and pushed through.
This was yet again another chapter in his life he had to somehow deal with. Arthit really wished he didn't have to think about ways of getting rid of Kongpop while repaying his debt at the same time. He got an urge to run away from everything, but that would not make the issue, and mainly his feelings, go away.
With a sad expression hanging on his face, Arthit got up and cleaned after himself once he finished his meal. A group of men sitting by the next table got up at the same time he did.
Arthit didn't think much of it, in fact, he didn't even notice it. He was too lost in his own world with his guard too lowered. The only thing that caught his attention was his aching bladder and his next destination switched from his room to the closest bathroom right behind the corner.
He entered the door with men's sign on it and rushed into the closest toilet. Even though the whole restroom was empty, Arthit always preferred toilet before urinal. Privacy mattered to him the most in this case. He'd learned the hard way that if you're gay and the whole school knows, it is better not to put your pants down in any shared area.
Meanwhile, the "out of order" sign which wasn't in front of the men's restroom just a moment ago suddenly appeared. The group of five muscular and tall guys quietly entered the room, surrounding the door Arthit just unlocked.
Even though he reacted quickly and attempted to close and lock the door back again as soon as he noticed something was off, it was too late.
They grabbed him and forced him out of the small area which offered Arthit a chance to protect himself. He found himself in the worst position ever - lying on the floor.
He couldn't even defend himself because his legs and arms were being held down by far greater strength than he had.
"What the fuck are you doing?!" Arthit yelled from the top of his lungs in hope someone would hear him, but that was just a mistake.
A piece of cloth was pushed in his opened mouth and then tied around his head, restraining him from yelling any more.
"You've been getting on my nerves for quite some time, you know that fag?" One of the men spoken, the one that looked the most terrifying. He must have been at least two meters tall and was currently bending over Arthit's lying body.
Arthit wasn't giving up so easily and tried his best to free himself despite how weak he was compared to those gorillas.
"Why are you whining so much? I bet you like it when Kongpop does it, so what's the difference? You're just fucking your way up to the top. Makes me sick just thinking about it." He shook his head and others nodded to agree.
"Imm mht hs mhth!!!" I'm not his bitch!!! Arthit attempted to yell but nobody was listening to him.
"I'm going to be honest with you, we planned this from the moment you came here and tried to kill him. Kongpop is not capable as a boss, we all know it. That's why I'm about to replace him soon. This has been agreed and planned in advance for many months, but you butted in like a whore you are. You've ruined all our plans and yet, you're still walking around as nothing happened! Fuck, it pisses me off so much!!! Losing to a faggot like you is not acceptable!!" He yelled and panted from heating up so much.
"You're not even worth killing so this is a nice alternative. Be thankful." He smirked after he calmed himself down a bit.
Arthit's eyes widened and his body froze in fear when he heard the man undoing his belt.
"I bet I'm bigger than Kongpop, so you'll enjoy this." The man smirked while he leaned dangerously close with his pants down.
Arthit's shirt was suddenly rolled up and he felt the cold and dirty floor being pressed against his back. It caused him to shake uncontrollably and his body was shivering from the fear and cold. The tears filled his eyes but he was still hanging on and forbidding himself from sobbing loudly. He wasn't going to give them the pleasure of breaking him.
He could not be broken so easily.
When he felt his jeans being taken off him, his brain decided to stop recording and remembering things onwards. It had concluded to be the best option for keeping himself sane after it's over.
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A loud and sudden sound made Arthit come back to his senses. His hollow eyes blinked few times before they adjusted to the dim lights in the room. He felt cold and his body still shivered, but he wasn't feeling scared anymore.
Nobody was holding him down, yet his limbs were still aching.
"Take them away and make it look like an accident." Arthit heard a voice from a distance he was already familiar with.
"Kongpop..." Arthit whispered so quietly and softly he almost didn't hear himself saying it. Yet, the man he called crouched down next to him.
"It's okay now, you're safe. May I touch you?" Kong asked very gently while he spoke slowly. He had a very worried expression.
Arthit slightly nodded, which was all that Kongpop needed for taking off his jacket and putting in around Arthit's cold body.
"Do you think you can stand?" He asked while helping Arthit sit up. He nodded again and Kongpop's strong hands helped him to straighten up. At that point, Arthit noticed how much blood is everywhere around him and on Kongpop's hands.
"What...?" He looked around confused and then into Kong's eyes.
"I'd taken care of them." He said simply with very angry undertone in his voice. "Can you walk? I'm sure I made it in time before they managed to do something, you don't have to be worried about that." He explained while supporting Arthit.
"I think so. I'm going to be fine, I just need a moment to suck it all up." Arthit smiled weakly and pushed Kong's arms away. The moment Kongpop let go, he lost all of his balance and would definitely fall if Kongpop's reflexes weren't faster.
He picked him up bridal-style in a second and decided to put him down only in his room.
"Kongpop, what are you doing, put me down, will you?!" Arthit pleaded but it was useless. After few moments, he decided to wrap his arms around Kongpop's neck to make things easier for him.
He felt so safe suddenly that he wished Kongpop would never put him down.
At that moment, Arthit was more scared than when he was about to be raped. The feeling he got from Kongpop's gentle behavior, how nicely he was treated by such a coldhearted person, the person he hated the most, freaked him out.
That one butterfly flying in his stomach was more terrifying than anything Arthit had ever experienced before.
There are a lot of blind spots that will be covered from Kongpop's perspective next chapter! I really tried to make the bathroom scene short. I'm not saying it was crucial for the plot but I can make Arthit and Kongpop closer this way~ Anyway, it's going to be worth it, I promise. Arthit won't suffer any long-term emotional damage nor he will become a crybaby from now on.
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Fanfiction"Your father would be killed for doing half of the stuff you've just done. You're lucky that you're new here. You should learn how to behave, how about that?" Kongpop pressed the knife on his neck harder, causing a light stream of blood to leak out...