Twisted Love The Series (Forth Beam)

Exhausted

Beam was back to his normal self. Everything that had happened in the past three days looked like a dream to him. He was sipping the coffee with his thoughts wavering everywhere. He was blank the things that happened was running like a movie on his mind.

"Hello Beam, looks like you are out of your mind. What happened? Your brother literally tore this place apart. Since he was not able to reach you. Where were you? I was worried" Wayo asked Beam leaning on the bench next to him.

"Sorry I made you worry" Beam said to Wayo with a monotonous voice.

"You could have at least informed me. I had to ask every single night shift person about your whereabouts"

"I am sorry Wayo. Everyone was busy my shift was about to get over and I was about to go home. I thought giving them a visit won't affect much" Beam said with a guilty voice.

"Ok leave that. What happened in these three days? Was Mr. Jaturapoom being that scary as others portraited?" Yo asked with his sparkling eyes.

"You won't stop gossiping, will you? Three days is too short to judge anyone and the only thing that I was able to observe is that he is someone who likes to keep to himself. My break is over will meet you after the shift." Beam replied to Wayo and went back to resume his work.

He is a general surgeon now. He had a long way to go before he can become a neurosurgeon. He is still a one more year of his studies pending. He has no time for these things. He had to put all his effort to be good surgeon.

The words of Arthit was still ringing in his ears. "Stay away from him he is trouble. I don't want to lose you" it may look like it is normal words which is said due to worry but I know how much emotions where in it. He is right he is trouble. It is better he stays away from him. it is for the good for both. Their world never unites. That is the truth and that is how beam wants it to be.

The entire day was going as always, busy with lot of people coming and going out. Beam was exhausted all he wanted now was to eat and sleep. He must go long way before reaching his dorm. He just wants to take rest. He sat on his usual bench and rested his eyes a little.

When he woke up it was pitch dark. He doesn't know how long he stayed there. He felt little better after a nap. He decided to have his dinner on his way to dorm. Sometimes it is better to stay at dorm than the lonely big house. Beam does go to his house, but he feels comfortable in his compact dorm.

Beam slowly dragged his body to the dorm with the takeout on his hand. He switched the lights on and fell on the bed. He was too lazy to take a bath or change his dress. He knows he was stinking but the bed below him felt like heaven. He closed his eyes .....

Bam.....

Before he can react, there was a knife on his neck.