I do not own this story. It still belongs to the rightful author. I am only translating it into English -FAYEYOKO VERSION

Faye peraya malisorn is a fierce mafia leader who has a cold heart and she is an intersex.... Yoko apsara lertprasert is an excellent doctor who is very passionate for her work she lost her parents when she was 8 year old.... Warning: This story contains sexual scenes and violence so, Read at your own risk!!!! All tops are intersex!!

Welcome to "Guns and Crayons 2" - the second book of a story I never expected to grow this big but one that has captured my heart more and more with every chapter. What started as a simple idea has become a journey filled with danger, softness, healing, chaos and love. Writing Faye and Yoko's world has been one of the most meaningful experiences and I'm happy to continue it with all of you by my side. ------- Faye has spent her life in the shadows, built on power, danger and secrets. Yoko lives in the light, surrounded by children, warmth and hope. A mafia boss who has only ever trusted the shadows. A kindergarten teacher who lives with light in her hands. Together, they're learning that love can be both the sharpest weapon and the safest refuge. In this book, they step into new light, new dangers and a love that refuses to break. Snow, secrets, family, fear, hope - everything begins to shift. Their story is far from over. And I'm grateful you're here to witness the next chapter. (This is purely my imagination; nothing of it has anything to do with the reality. This is a world I created around Faye and Yoko, which I love with all my heart, no matter what.)

We meet people in life, we make friends, we fall in love, we build dreams, don't we? But what happens when your life suddenly becomes intertwined with a complete stranger, and now you have to spend the rest of your life with someone whose face you've only seen for the first time? Faye Peray Malison , the President's eldest daughter and Chief Minister of State. Yoko Apasra Lertprasert, one of the top best car industry owner's younger daughter. She has recently returned from abroad after completing her bachelor's degree and is now pursuing a master's degree here, while also assisting her dad in his office. What will happen when two worlds, completely unknown to each other, suddenly connect? What will the journey ahead be like...?

Mundos diferentes. Pessoas diferentes. Uma gosta da noite. Outra gosta do dia. É uma mistura de lua e sol. Uma grande peça de quebra cabeça. Um tabuleiro de xadrez, onde o preto beija o branco. Coragem e medo. Faye e Yoko. "Os opostos não se atraem, suas diferenças que se completam." Essa é uma adaptação de uma fanfic escrita pela @norminahanonimo. Todos os créditos à autora original.

Faye Peraya Malisorn built her skincare empire with flawless discipline, cold precision, and a face the whole country worships. She's used to power, praise, and perfection - never questions, never chaos. But everything cracks the day her custom pearl-white Porsche gets scratched... and she ends up at your auto shop. You're the woman behind Bangkok's most exclusive car garage - grease-stained, sharp-tongued, and known for fixing anything, except hearts. You don't care for luxury. She doesn't believe in vulnerability. But when her world of gloss collides with your world of grit, sparks fly where they shouldn't. And suddenly, two women who never believed in love... start rewriting the rules. A slow-burn, sapphic boss x boss romance. Where power meets silence, perfection meets damage, and touch becomes dangerous.

Yoko Apasra Lertprasert is barely holding it together. A once-bright Thai-Chinese designer now nursing the slow bruise of creative burnout, she spends her days freelancing, flinching at family texts, and caffeinating her way through Bangkok's chaos. She's a little lost. A little lonely. And a little too good at pretending she's fine. Her ex-girlfriend, Faye Peraya Malisorn, is the opposite-composed, meticulous, emotionally allergic. A woman of quiet routines and sharper silences. The kind of person who folds her laundry as if she's smoothing out grief. They haven't been together in a year. But thanks to joint custody of Sunny, their absurdly dramatic rescue dog with abandonment issues and a taste for durian, their lives remain stubbornly entangled. Every awkward Sunday exchange at the park, every bag of shared dog treats, every almost-accidental eye contact is a reminder of what they had-and what neither of them has figured out how to let go. Then fate, or perhaps Sunny's chaotic energy, throws them into an unexpected work collaboration. What begins as a professional inconvenience soon cracks open the carefully constructed distance between them. Old playlists resurface. So do old wounds. Alongside mango sticky rice, missed taxis, karaoke detours, and one truly terrible pet salon accident-Yoko and Faye are forced to ask the question they've both been dodging: Was the end really the end?

Originally by The Doubtful AU Photographer Faye x Paralegal/Landlady Yoko

This is not just a story - it's a glimpse into the spaces between Faye and Yoko's words, the moments you never saw, the feelings that lingered off-screen. It's a reimagining born from a reader's heart and a writer's curiosity. What if the lines they never dared to cross became the very ones they couldn't ignore? What if every glance, every silence, every unspoken thought finally found its voice? The Lines We Crossed is my take on the hidden chapters of Faye and Yoko's story - a blend of canon and imagination, where reality softens into possibility.

Yoko couldn't be less like her pop star twin sister, and now she needs to take her place. A two-month tour imitating her pop sensation twin sister, Yako (or Nova on stage), sounds like Yoko Lertprasert's worst nightmare. For starters, she can't sing, and being on stage is her idea of ​​torture. But it might be the only way to save Yako's pregnancy. Tour photographer Faye Malisorn just wanted a vacation and pizza, but a last-minute request to photograph Nova's tour draws her in, especially when the pop star seems a little different than she remembers. And now she's way too interested in Faye. For Yoko, falling in love with her photographer while hiding her true identity is a disaster in the making. But hey, what do they have to lose? Adaptation