When a biggest mafia of Thailand falls for an ordinary not just ordinary university boy, it's not love-it's become obsession. Joong rules the underground with cold eyes and a loaded gun, never letting anyone close....But then he meets Dunk-soft-faced, stunning, with a quiet fire in his eyes and lips that talk back. Joong doesn't just want him.....He craves him.....In his world. In his bed. In his arms. Dunk tries to escape...Joong makes sure he can't.....Because when the mafia falls for someone...he doesn't fall in love-he claims it.

Just Style being...Style 😎 What will happen if our young Style is going full crazy ! Let's just say...Poor Fadel ! This a funny oneshot about them... going crazy !

I'll basically write about RomeRaffy here and I'll update whenever I feel like (basically when a scene needs extension according to me), not on a particular day. Hope you guys enjoy!

A massive messy burger for messy eaters.

The company where Dunk worked being taken over by another never made him think it would turn into... all of this. Having to tell his team they wouldn't be staying and watching new people come in was making it incredibly hard for him to keep his smile in place, something that rarely happened. But that's not all. The new boss is insufferable... and his what, assistant? Secretary? Just as idiotic. The only good thing is that he's gained a perfect employee. A ten. Too bad he disappears every other minute, as if he had something better to do...

Angels observe. They do not interfere. They do not desire. Dunk and Phuwin have always followed that rule. From above, humanity is a captivating spectacle: fire that destroys and saves, bodies that ache and heal, glances that promise more than they should. Joong lives surrounded by flames. He's a firefighter. Risk is part of his world. Pond works with touch and recovery. As a physiotherapist, he knows some wounds need more than time. When curiosity turns into choice, heaven's rules begin to crack. Because watching was never the danger. Wanting to feel is. And once you choose to fall... there is no going back.