To Protect

To Protect

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"You are a treasure, son. A treasure is known, but always hidden in a safe place." Korn Theerapanyakul was a brilliant man, a genius who never fails, but he did. He broke a promise and failed the closest to him. From the outside, he has everything. Three boys, a big house, respect and money. The life of the known crime boss seems almost perfect. It wasn't. The only thing that woke him up in the morning were the boys; Three of his own and two who he saw as his own. "I failed when I tried to protect them, I won't fail protecting you." Kinn was his second son, a cold man who took everything seriously and bearly knew anything outside of the crime world. His spirit was breaking apart day after day and he felt like there is no reason for him to wake up in the morning. until there is. "I never cared about protecting someone, but you? I was born to protect you with my entire life."
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