Boreas' Obssession

Chapter 1

The wind roughly sway out the surroundings from its root outside the car. With the sky emitting a dangerous roar and deathly slash of light that kiss the darkened road, that a luxurious car is taking. The driver, clicking his tongue, muttered a curse under his breath. The perfectly thick eyebrow arch in a comprehending frown and his lifeless and cold eyes glisten with irritation. By the minute, another slashing roar echoed in the cold deserted road accompanying long lashes of lightning and heavy rain.
“Fuck”
Sensing that there’s no hope in continuing his voyage to be at the hotel with this condition, the driver take a different route to rest his tired body. The rough hands that is controlling the steering wheel take a U-turn and head left entering the greenie mountainous area of Phetchaburi Province. Phana, still cursing under his breath, swear at the raging sky for the inconvenience it is making. There are many paper works he need to deal and sign at the moment, especially now that his dad is taking a huge toll to conquer Thailand’s economic industry.

Kongtanim Medical Conglomerate, currently the Asia’s biggest and highest medical corporation is now little by little reigning the medical world. And being a Phana Kongtanim, the heir and only son of the current God of the Kongtanim, should be always ready and make work his first priority. Being born under the God’s household are both a gift and curse. Gift, for he is not only blessed with a golden spoon and oasis of eternal power but also looks that definitely God-like. From his dark silky strands of hair, to his perfectly arch eyebrows that cage one of the world’s prettiest eyes which can drown you to a never ending cycle of pleasure. Accentuating the mirror of his own God-like soul is his sharp and pointed nose that normally cannot be seen to a normal Thai people, and his perfectly crave lips that allure millions of hearts by a simple smirk. In totality, he was definitely a God born in this earth to showcase the true definition of perfection. Every guys dream are being offered under his feet, especially women that only existed in their pathetic wild imagination. He can have all he want, and nothing can stop him. Completing his total package, he was born as a genius, being able to finish his study at an early age and being recognized as one of the most sought after neurosurgeon in the medical area. He was envied, idolize and worship by all.

But just like as how his perfection was being mirrored as a gift, he considered it as a curse. He was been deprived by his own childhood and at the age of 7, he was already introduced by his father to all the ways of a ruthless God. He was trained to conquer the world, and not to be fed upon by all childish bullshits that his father was referring to. His old man believe that only the fittest will survive in this cruel world, and weak are believe to be crush immediately to prevent future failures. He grow to be just like his own dad, ruthless, cold, emotionless, perfectionist and deadly. He was wicked and evil and was been raise under the ideology of power and authority. He was like a raging winter which freezes everything that it passed with. He was named as the God of Winter. Frozen and cold. Can’t blame them for he himself can see the man that he become.

And now, he was solely travelling to the city of Phetchaburi regarding their business transaction about their own medical expansion in the said city. This will be a great opportunity to open the gates of other neighbouring country especially Myanmar, for their highly anticipated medical facilities. He might have been in the city in less than 30 minutes if he had taken his private plane but there was too much transactions and deals that he face as of today that’s why he was forced to take his car. He may be rich and pampered but having a driver is one of his most hate idea for it only inconvenience him and make him feel worthless, and it takes too much time. Before he come to Phetchaburi, he makes a lot of detour and attend meetings and negotiations in the city of Ratchaburi.  Because of this, he takes different routes to enter Phetchaburi, which as of now leads him to this ill-forsaken situation. Based on the situation at hand, there are no near stop by hotel that will accommodate him for now and even if there is he would rather sleep in his car that spend time to a local hotel. He just can’t stand to stay to a low star bed for the night. That makes him thankful for being rich enough to be able to buy a vacation house in the foot of the ranges of mountains of the infamous Kaeng Krachan National Park. The rain continues to pour its heaviest sheds when he saw the silhouette of his vacation house. Even though they rarely visits the said house, they hired one the best and trusted caretakers that will maintain the luxury of the said property, and will accommodate them if they take a surprise visit, if they feel a little away from the busy city of Bangkok. Just like now, his caretaker was waiting eagerly at the threshold of his house carrying an umbrella that might save him from drenching in the cold rain. As soon as his car slows down to park, the caretaker immediately flew to the driver side with the umbrella, opening the door for him and greeting him with the formality despite the cold atmosphere.

“ Good evening Khun Phana “

He return the greetings with the his old attitude. Icy and cold.

“ P’Kanon, good evening too, no need to check the trunk of the car there is nothing that’s put there, I got everything that I needed here in my bag.”

“ yes Khun nuu, would rather eat and bath? I already prepare the dinner and bath for you khun.”

His caretaker said, while they were gliding to the muddy path of the vacation house.

“ That would be nice, this fucked up weather is making me tired more”
his reply, entering the warmth that his house is offering. He take a glance at the fireplace and sigh in contentment when he saw the fire burning and cackling in the room, eventually warming his already frozen skin. He is tired and wet and there is nothing that he need right now which is rest and food. As he put down all his things in seat of his living room, his caretaker is now fixing his meal in his dining. He took a glance outside and remember the inconvenience he is causing his assistant right now. He may be heartless but still he has that tiny bit of conscience in his thick head brain.

“ P no need to stay for the night, after finishing your task there you can go home already, you might find the path hard to use if you stay here longer. I can manage myself. No need to look on me”
he said, though he plan for it to sound as reassuring, it came out as a cold order from him as a boss. He really suck when it came to a social talks.

“ Yes Khun”

the elder guy stated, finishing his task immediately, and bowing his head to give his leave not forgetting to remind him that if he need something, just give him a call. He nodded as a response, and closed the door to have already his much awaited solitude. He slumped himself and start to devour his meal to his heart’s content, ignoring the hard tattle of the rain outside. As he dish out all his used dishes in the sink, he already sped up to take his most awaiting bath. The warm water sooth his tired and stiff muscles, which causes him to sigh in relief. This is what he is really imagining while he is driving in the cold road of Petchaburi. As he exits the bathroom with only his pajama bottom, leaving his upper body naked, the tantalizing tattoos that is embedded in his skin glisten in the dim light that the bedroom lights is emitting. He takes his laptop out of his bag and began to open his emails and reviews different proposals being sent to him, when his attention was been disturbed by the noise created by the slightly ajar glass doors of his bedroom terrace. He get up from where he is sitting and grab the knob of the said door to securely closed it. But all his actions come to a raging halt as his eyes land on a set of dark doe eyes of a figure which is standing in front of his house, drench in rain. The said being is standing and looking at him with an unfigured emotion, not even blinking but breathing. And suddenly his world stop when this drenched nymph give him a fucking smile.
‘FUCK’.

tbc.

Welcome to the first chapter. Thank you to all who will read the story. Hope you will enjoy it. See you on Chapter 2

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