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Porsche stood at the top of the Theerapanyakun tower, breathing in the fresh evening air. Dried tear tracks covered his face, a broken expression on his face. He stared blindly over the cityscape, trying to find that spark of life, that never-ending fight for life that had seemed to keep him going.
There was nothing. No one, it seemed, cared for him. Vegas hated him for his part in his father's death, Khun no longer wanted to spend any time with him after Pete left, Pete, his best friend, didn't want to see him after he became the minor clan head. Due to him now being the minor clan head, Kinn didn't want him any more, a long stream of boytoys making their way into Kinn's suite, sleeping with Kinn on the bed they once shared; where Kinn promised to always love him. Kinn didn't want a lover that was his equal. He wanted a lover he had power and rank over. Nothing he did or said seemed to bring back their closeness and he grieved the loss of his other half.
No, all of this would have been sufferable but Porchay, his little brother who he raised like his own son, hated him.
Or an AU were Porsche is struggling and no one notices until it is to late. By then, Porsche has found his happiness on his own.
⚠️SPOILER ALERT⚠️
Porsche lives!!
⚠️ Trigger warnings ⚠️
-Suicidal thoughts/attempt/vague description
-depression
-cheating