Help from an unexpected source

The one you hurt the most

I own nothing. This all belongs to Mame... it is fanfiction.

AUTHORS NOTE : The character of Lhong is one I'm really in love with. He was written and portrayed by Kaownah with such depth and potential and I can't hate the character even though I hate what he did.

During the special Episode we saw Thorn and Lhong reunite. I know there are many who ship them.

Lhong stared in shock at the man in front of him holding his phone out. "You're not serious. You can't be serious."

Thorn gave him a look and waved the phone again, "Give me your new number. I told you the last time I ran into you. I don't hate you."

Lhong shook his head, "Thorn. I'm leaving next week. I don't even know why I came back."

Thorn grabbed the mans hand putting his phone into it. "Then when you leave you will have a reminder that you have friends here."

Lhong shook his head, "After what I did? No one here wants to see me."

Thorn patted himself, "am I here? Do I exist?" Thorn touched his face smiling when he saw Lhong give a glimmer of a smile. "Apparently I'm not a figment of my and your imaginations, and I want to see you."

Lhong changed his contact in Thorn's phone, holding it out to him as he saw a ghost enter the shop. Not a ghost, but it was someone he wished wasn't actually there right then."Tharn." He paled shoving Thorn's phone at him before turning away trying to escape.

Thorn grabbed his arm, "hey, why are you running away? We talked about this."

"Thorn!" Thorn made a face feeling Lhong cringe at the voice, he didn't let him go however, instead moving his hand down to hold Lhongs hand as he turned to face his brother. "What are you doing here Thorn?" Tharn frowned as looked at his brother and then looked down. "Lhong." He growled the name as he glared at his older brother.

Thorn nodded gripping the hand in his as the owner tried to run away. "I'm meeting Lhong. Are you picking something up for you and Type?"

Tharn glared at his brother and the man still trying to tug his hand free. "What the hell are you doing here with him?"

Thorn sighed, "he's your friend Tharn."

"Friends don't do what he did."Tharn glared at Lhong. "I said I didn't want to see you again."

Thorn frowned as Lhong stopped fighting, his hand going limp. "I'm sorry. I'm trying to leave."

Thorn tightened his hold, "We have plans. You're not leaving just because my brother showed up."

Lhong turned to look at the man holding him, "I don't want to be here Thorn. Let me go."

Thorn blinked as Lhong pulled away and headed out of the cafe, "Lhong!" He sighed as the man disappeared. Turning back to his brother he glared at him, "it's been years! Can't you let that go? Can you not see how much pain he is in because of that?"

Tharn's eyes went wide. "His pain? He was choking Type! He paid men to rape Tar. You know Tar, the sweet innocent kid? Yeah, that was all your new friend."

Thorn glared at his brother. "I'm aware of that. I'm more than aware of that, I was the one who comforted you, remember? But he's messed up, he admitted it. He's changed. Can't you give him a chance?"

Tharn nodded. "Sure. I'll give him the chance he gave Type when he was read to slam a rock onto his head."

"Stop it Tharn." Tharn turned as Type walked into the cafe. Type gave him a look. "You know I don't like him, but people can change. People can make mistakes. Look at me. I hated you."