[T/N] I apologize for grammar mistakes and incoherencies
Chapter 3.
The familiar bass sound made Kim's heart race, but he tried to keep his face still and tried to think that people's voices were the same.
“What did you say?” Kim asked back. Kom backed away and Kamol moved to stand in front of Kim.
“May I enter the room? Kim.” Kamol asked again. Kamol's gaze made Kim feel hot and cold.
“No, I guess not. Because I don't know you guys, sorry. I have nothing to talk about.” Kim cuts the conversation, thinking he should stay away from this guy, a guy who looks too dangerous in his eyes. Kim, the guy who just by looking at him, makes Kim's heart flutter. Kim pretended to close the door. Kamol immediately looked at Kom's face, his subordinates were satisfied. Kom grabbed his fist at the edge of the door of the room.
“So, I'm sorry. Khun Kim.” Kom said back before pushing hard on the door, stepping into Kim's room, followed by Kamol. One of Kamol's underlings clearing the condo attendant retreated in shock. He didn't think that this group of people would dare to invade his room without permission. Kamol walked into Kim's room and looked around.
“This room is clean and tidy; do you live alone?” Kamol asked in a murmur causing Kim to frown.
“Who are you guys?! Get out of my room now. Otherwise, I'll call the police.” Kim had already threatened. Kamol gave a slight smile.
“Don't act like I'm such a villain.” Kamol asked, slowly walking towards Kim. Kim stepped back little by little. Kamol's underling stood at the door of the room. He didn't move because he knew that the boss only wanted to talk to Kim at this time.
“Well, you guys have raided my room like this, let me see what!” Kim immediately yelled and tried not to show his panic to Kamol.
“Come on Kim, let's have a good chat here.” Kamol spoke with a calm tone.
“How do you know me?” Kim asked back out of curiosity, but he tried to find his own escape route, which, of course, he could not find it but Kim turned his gaze to his bedroom door, intending to escape with the door locked then call the police.
“Ah!” Kim exclaimed in shock as he backed away from Kamol and tripped over the sofa and fell down unexpectedly. Kamol took the opportunity to step forward while raising both of his hands to the sofa, flanking Kim. It's a lock so that some people don't move away. Kim was taken aback by shock and fear. Kamol took an observant look at Kim's body and licked his tongue. But Kim didn't feel that Kamol's look was rude, instead that made Kim more hot flashes.
“You don't know me, Kim. Because you haven't asked my name, but...” Kamol spoken for a while. He was very happy and satisfied with the expression of the person in front of him, a threatening expression. In spite of his fearful heart that made Kim look very cute in Kamol's eyes, his raised lips secretly bit his lower lip without realizing Kim made it look voluptuous as well.
“But what! And please step away from me.” Kim said in a deep voice, as he moved away. But Kamol didn't let Kim escape before moving his face closer to Kim's face but softly whispered in Kim's ear.
“Don't know me? That night, you still demanded that I hug you. Why are you relegating me today?” Kamol spoke out which made Kim stiffen. He looked at Kamol's face and turned away but not far from Kim's sweet face.
'That night, that night. Was it this person?' Kim thought to himself in confusion, his eyes flashing in shock and nervousness.
“Yes? What was that night? I don't know so get out of my room right now.” Kim pushed the tough figure's chest in front of him, but Kamol didn't seem to be shaking at all.
“Huh, you are saying you forgot the person who made these marks?” Kamol asked with a smile as he stroked Kim's cocky throat at the bite mark and red mark. Kamol did it, which has now faded a bit.
Ugh!
Kim was a little panicked when Kamol's strong hand touched his throat, blood suddenly spurted on his face. Kim did not dare to meet Kamol's eyes immediately.
Prup!
A thin figure fell through Kamol's arm and quickly ran into the bedroom hoping to close the door and called the police as he wished.
Pap!
“Ow.” Kim cried out as the sensitive Kamol quickly followed Kim, pushing hard on the bedroom door. As a result, the careless Kim fell to the floor of the room. Kamol immediately closed the door, leaving only the two of Kamol and Kim in the bedroom. Kim looked at Kamol with a terrified look, while inwardly cursing at himself for allowing Kamol to come in private with himself.
“Get out now! Don't come in.” Kim called out first, as he stood up. Kamol had a relaxed attitude, not much trouble with the threats of a thin figure in front of him.
“Let's have a good talk Kim, you know I didn't mean to hurt you... If you don't ask for it.” The last sentence Kamol said while looking at Kim's face then he smiled at the corner of his mouth causing Kim's face to instantly heat up. The more he talked, Kim became more and more convinced that the person in front of him was the one who hugged himself that night.
“Yes? Who are you?” Kim decided to ask. Kamol smiled when he saw that Kim had agreed to talk nicely.
“Hello again, my name is Kamol.” Kamol has officially introduced himself.
“Per? So, what else do you want from me.” Kim asked indifferently.
“Asking out like this, means you remember me already.” Kamol asked, causing Kim to bite his lip immediately.
“Yeah, I remember you! Can you tell me what else you want from me?” Kim responded complacently. Kamol laughed softly in his throat.
“Pick up your clothes then come with me.” Kamol said straight away Kim furrowed his brows immediately.
“Are you crazy?! Why do I have to go with you?” Kim yelled.
“Well, you are my wife now, I'm going to take my wife to live together, what's wrong with that.” Kamol told him in a normal manner. Kim gasped, slightly taken aback to hear what Kamol had to say.
“Yah...are you crazy, who's your wife? I think you should go back.” Kim spoke again, looking at the person in front of him not understanding why he said this to himself.
“What, you remember that, don't you? What did the two of us do that night.” Kamol asked in a calm tone that wasn't angry or irritated, that Kim kept chasing Kamol like this. Instead, he had more fun and laughter.
“So, what? Why would you care about just one night?” Kim asked back out of curiosity. Kim admits that Kamol is a man who has a sharp face, good figure. He is very mature and a leader in himself, just looking at Kamol's eyes almost makes Kim melt with those eyes.
“Because it was the only night that made me feel hooked and sated.” Kamol replied in a serious tone, leaving Kim speechless as his face was red.
“I'm not whore. You go find someone else.” Kim spoke up in case the other person misunderstood himself.
“I never thought you were a whore because no one whore will come to ask me to hug in exchange for wanting to forget someone's hug.” Kamol had said this, causing Kim to freeze, eyes wide open. Suddenly hotter at the thought of what he had decided to do out of drunkenness.
“I don't want to embarrass you, Kim.” Kamol told him back, causing Kim to freeze when he learned that Kamol had approached himself and raised his hand to gently caress his cheek.
“Pick up your clothes then go with me.” Kamol said in a murmur again.
Suddenly!
Kim brushed Kamol's hand off his cheek.
“No! I'm not going anywhere with you, get out of my room. The two of us are nothing, nothing to do with each other.” Kim forced his voice to not tremble.
Kamol frowned.
“Why are you the one who doesn't understand like this?” Kamol asked in a firmer tone.
“You're the one who doesn't understand! I don't want you to take any responsibility at all.” Kim has said it out.
“But I want to be responsible, you should know how well you and I get along, get along well with me so don't make me use violence. Kim.” Kamol spoke again.
“Are you threatening me?” Kim asked in a stern voice as well.
“When did I threaten you?” Kamol replied with a tantalizing gesture causing Kim to stand with his fists tightly clenched, but he dared not do anything to the person in front of him because he knew that he could not fight the person in front of him, where would the subordinates of Kamol who were standing outside waiting again. Kim wondered what Kamol was doing to get such a large following.
Knock! Knock!
A knock on the door of the room interrupted the conversation between the two of them. Kamol frowned before walking to open the door.
“What.” Kamol asked Kom in a deep voice. Kom bowed his head slightly to Kamol.
“Sorry to interrupt, Boss. That is...our subordinate who is in charge of warehouse B called to say, our warehouse is on fire. They are now extinguishing the fire and looking for a fire source.” Kom immediately reported the situation to Kamol and the strong figure immediately frowned before turning to Kim who was standing in the room puzzled.
“Kim, today I have to go back and run some errands. But when the errands are finished, I'll come pick you up, pack your things and prepare yourself and don't even think about running away.” Kamol spoke and didn't wait for Kim to answer. Kamol immediately walked out of Kim's room, followed by his subordinates quickly as well. Kim quickly ran out, closed the door, and locked it and his heart raced as he saw Kamol's serious gaze a moment ago. The angry look on the job and the stubborn look of wanting Kim to be there made Kim unable to help the trembling in his heart.
'What the hell am I, just his gaze makes me so excited.' Kim thought to himself in his mind before slumping back against the door and stroking his clear face in exhaustion and confusion. Kim was sitting and thinking, what should I do next, Kamol suddenly came in to say forcing Kim to go together. Even though the two didn't know each other that well, the relationship lasted only one night.
'Hey. Hey, did I go ask the Mafia to hug me?' Kim said when he had already guessed what Kamol was supposed to be working on.
...
“Have our people to follow Kim so they don't lose sight.” Kamol spoke to Kom, as he drove to his own warehouse.
“Yes.” Kom has responded. Kamol breathed a sigh of relief as he thought he would bring the thin body back together today. Kamol had arrived at the warehouse, where the fire was all under control, Kamol's men quickly approached the boss himself.
“What's going on, explain it.” Kamol asked in a deep voice, the subordinate who was the head of merchandise quickly bowed his head to apologize to Kamol immediately.
“I'm sorry Boss, this happened during the shift and someone arson. But we managed to catch one arsonist, but the other two managed to escape. Now I'm taking the people who we caught and putting them in the office.” Kamol's subordinate reported.
“What's wrong.” Kamol asked in a calm tone, his eyes flashed coldly, which was different from when he looked at Kim. The previous one was very much.
“More than 10 crates of the product were damaged, but it's good that we separated the ammunition so it didn't explode.” Kamol's subordinate spoke again. Kamol was silent for a bit, he didn't think anyone would arson in broad daylight like this.
“Have you contacted the police to not interfere in this matter?” Kamol asked again.
“It's done.” The subordinate responded.
“Well, I'll go talk to the people who you caught for a bit.” Kamol told him before his subordinates quickly led Kamol into the office.
After interrogating and threatening the person who caught it and knowing the mastermind who hired the arsonist to start the fire. Kamol had to go to the head office to summon a meeting of his subordinates in charge of the warehouse in each area to talk.
“The day after tomorrow, I'm going to Korea to get a little person to learn a bit. You guys look over here, keep your guards well so don't get in trouble.” Kamol spoke in a flat tone in the small conference room.
“Boss. Let me take care of it myself.” Kom made an offer because he knew that the man who hired them to set the fire was the son of an influential person in South Korea who came to Thailand to study. Kamol's people were kicked out of the pub several nights ago. Due to swarming in Kamol's pub, the other party knows who the owner of the pub is. So, relying on his father's charisma, to take revenge on Kamol a little but for Kamol. No matter how big or small it is, someone like him would never let anyone stroke Kom like this.
“It's okay, I intend to talk about work with Hyun Sik Man anyway.” Kamol has told me back before giving orders and listening to the reports from his subordinates in each area he will cancel the meeting for everyone to go back to work.
“Boss, where should we go next.” Kom asked. Kamol looked at his wristwatch.
“At first, I was planning on going back to Kim, but I have to take care of the pending work first because the day after tomorrow I have to fly to Korea again. Oh, while you are going to Korea with me, order people to follow Kim too so he doesn't want to run away. When I come back to Thailand I'll take Kim home by myself.” Kamol told me back. He didn't want his subordinates to take Kim because he didn't want Kim to feel bad. He wanted to bring Kim into the house by himself.
“Would you take Khun Kim into the main house?” Kom asked in surprise because no one had ever been to join the eaves of his Boss' house. There were only subordinates who lived in the small house, around the main house only.
“Yes. Why?” Kamol asked back.
“Boss, are you serious?” Kom asked again. Kamol leaned against the back of the chair, looking at his closest subordinate standing in front of him.
“You know Kom, people like me. If I'm not confident and not serious, I won't make this decision.” Kamol told him. Kom could only bow his head in response. Kamol had picked up Kim's profile, which had been asked to be traced; a picture of Kim being taken secretly made Kamol unable to resist stroking it before rereading Kim's details.
“Wait a minute, the high school that Kim attended is the same school that Dai attended. When I came to work with this new class.” Kamol said it when reading the name of the high school that Kim attended.
“Yes, studying in the same class, in the same group too.” Kom replied because I already knew the details.
“Hmm. I don't think he knows someone close to us.” Kamol spoke with a slight smile before sitting and reading it without thinking about anything before sitting down to discuss work and clear work with his subordinates. Continue yourself.
...
After clearing the job. Kom then brought Kamol back to the main house in the early evening. Kamol hasn't thought of going to Kim today because he wants Kim to have time to prepare himself.
“Water is Khun Kamol.” The voice of Kamol's housekeeper rang as she brought water to Kamol in the living room, where Kamol sat down before preparing to go up to his bedroom.
“Oh? the Auntie here. Auntie, you haven't gone back to rest yet?” Kamol asked because usually, after 7:00 PM, Kamol would have all the housewives back out of the main house to rest. There may be exceptions only in some cases.
“I'm waiting to talk to Khun Kamol.” the Auntie told me back. Kamol frowned slightly.
“What.” Kamol asked back in surprise when he saw the troubled expression of the Auntie, a housewife who had been with him for a very long time and never thought of running away, who was always taking care of Kamol, which Kamol was respected like a senior relative, just that Kamol never sat and chatted with her.
“I mean... I would like to ask permission from Khun Kamol. Can I bring my grandson in with me? Bua left her child and disappeared late in the morning and Baibun stood crying in front of the fence. Well, I went out and met him first. the Auntie brought into the house without asking Khun Kamol's permission first, I'm sorry.” The elderly housewife spoke in a murmur.
“Bua, where did she leave her child?” Kamol asked in a tense voice because he knew his housewife's family well and the Aunt's daughter. At first, she was working in Kamol's house. But she courted a young man around here until she became pregnant. the Auntie arranged to tie the marriage and rent a house for them outside because she didn't want to disturb Kamol. Bua's husband died in an accident last year. At first Kamol had to summon her to the Auntie, but Bua didn't want to leave because she was afraid that she would not be free and intends to raise her child alone, but he didn't think she would dare to leave her son.
“I don't know, I asked Baibun, he only knew that, Nangbua has a new boyfriend who is a foreigner, said she was going out for 3 days but was gone, never came back. The landlady came to demand for the room fee and Baibun was still young and didn't have money to pay for the room, so he took a car to meet me.” the Auntie said in a trembling voice. Kamol learned that the Auntie would regret what her daughter had done to her grandson.
“Where is your grandson?” Kamol asked again.
“I let him wait at the lodge. I did not dare to let him walk out, fearing Khun Kamol would be displeased.” the Auntie said cautiously.
“So, let me talk to the Auntie’s grandson.” Kamol told her back. the Auntie immediately followed her grandson.
“Are you going to adopt the Auntie’s grandson?” Kom asked.
“Well, I'm going to take him, I've raised a lot of people, it's okay to raise another child.” Kamol told me back. After a while, the Auntie walked in with a young man with a bright face but a tear stain on his face.
“Raise your hand to Khun, Baibun.” the Auntie said to her grandson.
“H... Hello.” The young man raised his hand to pay homage to Kamol and Kom who were standing nearby. Baibun was a little scared of Kom because Kom looked at him with a fixed gaze with a beard full of his face.
“What's your name?” Kamol asked.
“Ba...Baibun.” The young man replied.
“How old are you?” Kamol asked again.
“15.” Baibun replied in a murmur standing tight.
“Are you studying?” Kamol asked in a murmur.
“Studying...but I haven't been to school for 2 weeks.” The young man replied with his eyes darkened.
“Why?” Kamol asked briefly.
“Mom doesn't have money for me to go to school.” The young man replied again. Kamol raised an eyebrow.
“I don't know what she did with the money, Khun. Even though I transferred the money to her last week as well.” the Auntie told me back. Kamol breathed a sigh of relief.
“What about the food?” Kamol asked in a stressful tone. He was displeased when he realized that the boy in front of him had been abandoned by his mother because it reminded him of himself. Kamol was an orphan who was abandoned by his biological mother at an orphanage. Kamol grew up among many other orphans until he graduated from High School 6. Kamol came out of there, struggling to support himself and walked the dark path until he reached this point on his own, then Kamol returned to help the orphanage that he had frequented himself.
“I didn't take anything. I'm afraid the landlord will accuse me of escaping and not paying the rent.” the Auntie said again. Kamol sat still for a moment.
“Kom.” Kamol has called his closest followers.
“Yes.” Kom has responded.
“Tomorrow, you go to arrange the rent of the room and carry Baibun's to the rented room, move in with the Auntie here at the residence then take him to transfer from the old school, to the school NNN.” Kamol said in a serious tone.
“Khun, just let Baibun move in here with me. As for school, I'll take care of it myself.” the Auntie said cautiously.
“It's okay, Auntie. I'll send him to school, don't worry.” Kamol told her back, causing the Auntie to cry tears of joy.
“Yes. I have to thank Khun Kamol very much.” the Auntie raised his hand to pay respect to Kamol, while Kamol was quick to raise his hand to pay respect immediately.
“Baibun, thank him.” the Auntie said to her grandson. Baibun quickly raised his hand to pay homage to Kamol.
“Thank you.” Baibun said with a trembling voice.
“It's okay, come in here and don't create any problems, you know? Otherwise, Kom will deal with it.” Kamol has made a threat. Baibun turned to look at Kom's face and was a little startled as he hid behind his grandmother.
“Huh...I'm not going to create problems.” The small boy said back with a trembling voice. Kamol smiled slightly. He thought that he was not wrongly looking at the child in front of him. Baibun seemed to be quite a good boy, so Kamol accepted into his own custody.
“Auntie, you take the grandchildren to rest first, tomorrow morning I'll let Kom take you to arrange the renting room.” Kamol has said again. the Auntie and Baibun raised their hands to greet Kamol once more before walking out to the villa.
“Kom, I urge you to take care of this, too, I'm going to rest first, see you tomorrow morning.” Kamol finished speaking before walking up to his bedroom quite exhausted. Kamol entered the room, picked up his phone and dialed someone.
[hello]The sweet voice picked up the phone causing Kamol to smile slightly.
“Are you ready to pack your stuff yet?” Kamol asked back.
[Khun Kamol!] The sweet voice immediately turned into a curt voice.
“Huh, I'm glad you remember me.” Kamol told me back.
[Where did you get my number from?] Kim asked back in a stiff voice.
“Your address I can still find, let alone a phone number, Kim.” Kamol spoke with a chuckle.
TBC.
Chapter 4.
[Are you spying on me?!] A sweet voice asked.
“Huh.” Kamol didn't answer but laughed back in his throat.
[You are clearly a psychopath] Kim said that he returned immediately.
“But you like a psychopath like me, don't you? Kim ok.” Kamol spoke back, his teasing voice stopped Kim a bit. Kamol gave a small chuckle as he could imagine what Kim's face would look like right now.
[Who...who likes you, you are crazy] Kim yelled back in disbelief.
“If you don't like it, that night would you want me that much? Come on, you know yourself well Kim, how well you and I get along.” Kamol spoke back.
[Crazy!!] Kim's voice yelled back before ending the call causing Kamol to laugh softly. He wasn't at all angry that Kim cut his own line like this when he called him his wife. No! His wife, Kamol, went to take a shower to rest after a long day's work.
...
“Psychopath, lunatic.” Kim sat there muttering after Kamol hung up. Kim felt his face burning hot, just hearing Kamol's voice. Kim was already feeling hot flashes all over his body.
“What the hell are we doing here?” Kim murmured to himself before going to the bathroom to calm himself down.
...
Morning.
Kim woke up in the morning, took a shower and examined himself where there were still traces. Knowing that the traces have faded a bit, he decides to go to the office. Kim put on a long-sleeved shirt to cover the cuffs, and buttoned the neckline when he was done with his preparations. Kim then drove to his own accounting office.
“Phii Kimmm, gotten better already?” Mai's voice greeted with joy when she saw Kim walk into the office.
“Gotten better then. Otherwise, I'll come here.” Kim replied with a smile.
“Phii Mai just complained to me, that Phii Kim is mean, won't let her go to visit.” Jin joked.
“I don't want you to get close to the fever. But that day I didn't come. Is there any work other than the one sent to me via email? Wait Jin, can you bring it to me in the office.” Kim said the order before walking to his office. After a while, Jin walked in. Kim spent the day working in the morning with his secretary, to make up for his absence.
...
Knock! Knock!
There was a knock on Kim's office door before Mai walked in.
“It's almost noon, you can take a break, Phii Kim.” Mai said with a smile.
“Give me another half hour, please Jin.” Kim asked for his secretary because he understood that close to noon his secretary would want to go to lunch.
“Yes. Jin, she's not so fast, just Phii Kim's lunch for Jin is enough.” The girl said jokingly.
“So, stingy.” Mai said that she came out with a smile.
“Okay! Let's go eat together. Mai too.” Kim said that because anyway I want to feed both of them anyway. Helping with work when Kim didn't come. Mai walked out of Kim's office for a while and walked in again.
“Hungry, hungry? Mai, I'm done, let's go have lunch.” Kim asked as he finished talking with Jin and was packing his things.
“That Oldman is here again Phii Kim.” Mai said, causing Kim to freeze, as Kamol's face floated into his mind.
“Who.” Kim quickly asked back.
“It's Grandpa Karan, who else? When you were sick and didn't come to the office, the old man came to ask for Phii Kim's address, saying he would visit. Mai has to say that you don't want anyone to get sick and don't like people to hang around when they're sick, but he often asks if Phii Kim has recovered yet.” Mai spoke with a grim expression. Kim sighed softly.
“Um, thank you, I'll go talk to him myself.” Kim spoke like always. Mai and Jin let out a sigh of relief. That Karan kept chasing Kim like this incessantly. No matter what Kim said to cut off the conversation, he was always persistent. Kim walked out of the office with Mai and Jin. Karan, who was waiting, immediately got up.
“How is Kim doing? Are you feeling well already?” Karan approached and immediately asked, causing Kim to flinch a bit.
“Uh, I'm still bad. I think it's better to invite Khun Karan to sit first.” Kim said that before going to sit on a single sofa, in order not to let the other person be rude to sit close to himself. But Karan chose to sit on the sofa close to where Kim was sitting.
“I really want to visit Kim, but I don't know where you live.” Karan said while giving Kim sweet eyes.
“You don't have to trouble yourself, it's not a big deal.” Kim told him back.
“Hey, if I knew that Kim came to work today, I would buy some nourishing stuff for you.” Karan spoke again.
“Yes, thank you. But you don't have to.” Kim refused.
“Is this Kim's lunch break yet? Come eat with me, I know a Chinese restaurant, it's very delicious, food is good for nourishing the body.” Karan spoke kindly, trying to move as close to Kim as possible.
“I mean...” Kim was about to deny it. The sound of the office door rang, along with three men, of whom Kim remembered one of them well.
“Phii Kim.” Mai quickly walked up to Kim when she saw the three men.
“Is it lunch break yet? Kim.” Kamol asked in a murmur as he looked at Karan with calm eyes. Kim immediately stood up.
“Why did you come?” Kim asked in a stern voice. Karan looked confusedly at Kim and the group of people who had just walked in.
“I came to see you.” Kamol spoke again in a normal tone, but his eyes fixed on Karan's face.
“This is him, who came to Phii Kim yesterday. Phii Kim, do you know him too?” Mai whispered to Kim.
“I know. I know too well.” Kamol heard, spoke, and moved towards Kim. Kim's heart wanted to retreat, but his legs didn't move at all.
“Who's that? Kim.” Karan asked, feeling a little tense when he saw Kamol's gaze, along with the eyes of two other men behind Kamol.
“Khun, what's your business with me.” Kim asked before he was startled as Kamol's strong hand wrapped around his thin waist, the staff including Mai's eyes widened in shock. Because she had never seen anyone approach Kim's body this close before.
“Hey, Khun, how did you insult Kim?” Karan suddenly asked in shock as well. Kim managed to escape from the strong figure's arms, but Kamol hugged him tightly causing Kim to frown slightly due to a pain in his waist from being held.
“You're just a supporting character, can you please stay quiet?” Kamol said it out, making Karan stunned. Mai and Jin held back their laughter when they saw Karan's grumpy expression. Someone who the girls didn't like his face that much.
“I came to pick you up to eat.” Kamol spoke to Kim.
“How? I've come to invite Kim first. Kim? I invite you first.” Karan speaks to Kim.
Kim furrowed his brows. Kamol breathed a sigh of relief.
“Sek, Jeww, you two, please get this guy out of my sight! I want to talk to my wife.” Kamol spoke to two of his underlings who were standing. As for Kom, he went on an errand as Kamol ordered last night. Kamol's words made everyone in the office gasp when they heard it. Kim got it too hot.
“Who is your wife? I don't know, let me go.” Kim immediately yelled out. Karan is now raging, being carried by Kamol's subordinates out of the office.
“Uh...Phii Kim.” Mai felt that her curiosity-gland was about to explode. “Come on Kim, are you still sulking at me? Hmm.” Kamol spoke up, making Kim's face look confused.
“What's wrong with you? You don't have to come and hug me, Khun Kamol.” Kim said in a deep voice, he felt his heart skip a beat whenever he was around this man.
“Excuse me, can I take my wife to lunch together?” Kamol didn't respond to Kim, but turned to speak to the woman standing.
“Phii Kim.” Mai called Kim again, out of curiosity about Kim's willingness because he was confused about who Kamol was.
“Khun, you can't come and say this here, Khun Kamol.” Kim said that with a green voice, he felt a little embarrassed by his employees, being called wives in front of him like this.
“Well, I'm about to take you somewhere else to talk, hey, are you going or not?” Kamol asked in a murmur but his eyes were a little stern. Kamol has never been this impatient with anyone and has never been chasing anyone like this. Kim pursed his lips slightly, his face tensed before turning to the woman standing beside him.
“I will stick to lunch for the two of us first, let's talk business for a moment.” Kim spoke to Mai and Jin before turning to look at Kamol's green eyes.
“Let's go.” Kim spoke in a deep voice. Kamol gave a slight smile before holding Kim's thin waist to walk with himself. At first Kim flinched to walk on his own, but Kamol locked his waist tightly as usual.
“Kim? Nong Kim.” The sound of Karan's call that was prevented from going inside rang out when he saw Kim and Kamol walking out in front of the office.
Kamol sighed softly before turning to Karan.
“Dear screaming person. If you don't want to lie in the sea, stop messing with my wife.” Kamol spoke in a murmur but his serious eyes made Karan freeze.
Because when he knows how influential Kamol is because he has quite a number of followers. When he finished speaking, Kamol pushed Kim into the car, where his subordinates opened the door for him immediately before quickly following him in the seat with Kim, Kamol's subordinate got back in the car and drove off as well.
“Hey, Khun Kamol. You stop telling people that I'm your wife.” Kim immediately yelled as the car left, moving away from Kamol.
“I'm telling the truth, what's wrong?” Kamol replied with a calm face. Kim let out a grunt, hot flashes when he saw Kom's gaze.
“What more do you want from me? I've already told you that different people are different, I don't care about that night.” Kim spoke out.
“Have you prepared your stuff yet?” Kamol didn't answer but asked back, causing Kim to freeze.
“Why are you like this! I didn't pack my stuff anywhere.” Kim yelled back.
“Ah!” He swooped when Kamol snatched his thin arm towards himself and hugged his thin waist, Kom's face came close to his smooth face until Kim had to hold on.
“I have 3 more days for you to think, Kim then I'm going to come back and pick you up on my own and don't be too stubborn because I don't want to use force against you. Ah...I forgot, that you like me to use force with you.” Kamol teased as he leaned forward to snuggle at the cheeks, which now paled from Kim's words. Kim raised both of his hands to block himself and Kamol from getting too close together, his arms as strong as steel pliers locking Kim tightly and unable to escape.
“You're clearly a psycho” Kim said in a deep voice, sighing with irritation at Kamol's selfishness.
“We're both psychopaths, little man.” Kamol provoked him before he put his lips to the opening of his mouth immediately, ignoring the two underlings who were sitting in front because the subordinates of Kamol had never thought about Boss matters.
“Awwww.” Kim moaned in protest from his throat as Kamol pressed his lips down furiously and violently, a hot tongue penetrated to suck the small tongue until he felt pain. Kamol's passionate kiss made Kim's heart flutter. Both of Kim's hands were raised to strike a stern chest, but were held by Kamol and twisted behind both sides until Kim's torso leaned against Kamol's strong chest, Kamol locked both of Kim's hands with one hand. And using the other free side to hold Kim's chin lock, a sharp pain on his chin along with a salty taste in his mouth made Kim take a breather, beginning to not understand why he was so excited until Kamol began to slowly open his lips as he bit Kim's lower lip repeatedly, eyes filled with confusion inside, Kamol gave a slight smile when he saw Kim's eyes now.
“How do you feel? Hmm, being kissed by a psychopath like me like this! Are you disgusted? or that...” Kamol spoke at intervals to tease Kim.
“Release me now, I'm in pain.” Kim interjected before a still voice. Kamol smiled at the corners of his mouth because he knew very well how confused and excited on the outside of Kim it was right now. Kamol had never seen such a sight or glint from an old partner. Kim's gaze now made Kamol feel excited and thirsty as well. Kamol had let go of Kim's arm, but naturally Kim quickly flicked his arm back and forth in pain. Kamol used his thumb to wipe Kim's lips as if wiping
something. Kim looked along Kamol's finger and saw that there was a trace of blood on it. Needless to say, now that Kim's mouth was cracked, the saltiness in his mouth was caused by the blood oozing out of him.
Cha...
Kim's face flushed red as if his face would explode when Kamol suddenly used his tongue to lick the blood stained on his finger in front of Kim, while staring at Kim's face.
“Pretty sweet.” Kamol spoke after licking the blood on his finger. Kim looked like he was about to die when he saw Kom's eyes staring at him like he was going to swallow himself like this.
'Danger, this man is too dangerous.' Kim reminded himself in his heart, knowing that. How has Kamol influenced his mind and feelings? Even though they only met a few times.
“Huh.” The sound of laughter in Kamol's throat that seemed to be looking out at Kim until it was piercing loudly made Kim regain his consciousness. Along with moving away from Kamol a bit now, Kamol is not holding back Kim but anyway.
“Khun...Khun.” Kim didn't know if he should criticize or curse the person who was right in front of him because his heart was beating so fast that he didn't know what to say.
“What do you like to eat?” Kamol asked, not paying much attention to Kim's condition.
“I am not eating. So, where are you taking me?” Kim just remembered that Kamol was going to take himself somewhere.
“I'll take you to eat, hey what do you like to eat, hmm, I'll get someone to order it for you, so you'll be able to eat right away.” Kamol spoke with a pleading tone.
Kim looked at Kamol's face before averting his gaze, with a slight sigh knowing that he could have escaped by now, having agreed to get in the car with Kamol.
“Anything.” Kim gave a short reply with furrowed brows because he couldn't think of what he should say to Kamol, about his overnight relationship.
“So, let's eat as I ordered.” Kamol said back before letting Kim sit in his thoughts, Kamol also looked at Kim's sweet face along the way as well. Kamol had never felt the need to sit and stare at anyone for so long before, never taking his eyes off Kim. Kamol didn't understand why he felt this way for Kim alone. In spite of all this time, there were many people who came to Kamol to choose from. But no one liked Kamol as much as Kim. Kim realized that he was being stared at by Kamol all the time, so he tried to always get out of the car, but his feelings were still felt and Kim's heart was not at peace when he realized that Kamol was staring at himself until the car came to a stop. At the hotel, which Kim remembers well was the hotel where he met Kamol.
“Why did you bring me here?” Kim immediately turned to Kamol and asked, in shock. Kamol gave a slight smile at Kim's alarmed expression.
“Bring you to eat.” Kamol replied to him, Kim pursed his lips a little red.
“Bring you down to eat for real.” Kamol repeats this before getting out of the car and extends his hand to Kim to hold him down, but Kim doesn't move out of the car by himself. Kamol didn't even feel angry, smiling affectionately. Kamol held Kim's thin waist and hugged him then led him into the hotel, followed by Kamol's subordinates not far away. As soon as he walked in, the hotel staff quickly greeted him and led Kim and Kamol to their private dining room. Kim looked around a bit puzzled as he was stunned by the escort and the sudden expression of humility, realizing that he was in the dining room with the two Kamol, where in the middle of the room there is a dining table that has already prepared food.
“Sit down.” Kamol told him and Kim sat down in the chair suspiciously. In the room right now, there is really no one except Kamol and Kim because the subordinates are guarding outside, and the staff can only come in when Kamol calls.
“Who are you?” Kim asked in disbelief.
“I told you, my name is Kamol. Kim, you should call me by my name.” Kamol responded with annoyance, Kim made a choking noise in his throat.
“I mean that. What exactly are you working on? Why do people follow like this? So, why are the staff here so humble to you.” Kim asked again. Kamol laughed softly in his throat.
“You want to know about me already.” Kamol spoke up causing Kim's face to be a little stiff.
“I deserve to know, isn't it?” Kim has said that his voice has gone back to hard. Not that Kim wouldn't be scared of Kamol. But I don't want to show anything to the other party to know. Kim was scared.
“That's right, it's normal for the wife to want to know about the husband.” Kamol said it again causing Kim to purse his lips, his face burning hot again. He was not used to the way the person in front of him called himself his wife. Kim had a reflection on the other person. The person who wants to use the word for themselves never thought to use it, but the person who Kim never thought to use it, jokingly returned.
“Eat before you are full! Then I'll answer all the questions.” Kamol said it back, spreading his hand for Kim to eat in front of him.
“I can assure you that I won't poison you of course.” Kamol repeated this, causing the hungry Kim to pick up the spoon. Kamol gave a satisfied smile before the two sat down to eat in silence. Kim also tried to eat without paying much attention to Kamol. When he finished eating with dessert, the staff walked in and brought dessert back out. Kim sat and ate well, admitting that the food and desserts of this hotel were delicious. Really Kim
“Thank you.” Kim spoke politely when finished eating.
“Anything you want to ask, just ask.” Kamol spoke up. Kim gave a thoughtful look at Kamol.
“What do you do?” Kim asked immediately because he was most curious about this.
“A businessman.” Kamol replied in a flat, relaxed tone.
“What crazy businessman? You have people following like a mafia like this.” Kim said this before flinching when he saw a smile on the corner of Kamol's mouth.
“Huh...you. Are you a mafia?” Kim asked in shock. At first it was just a joke, but now I'm sure it must be true.
“What is this Mafia? So, what's the definition of Mafia?” Kamol asked back. “It's someone like you, I can ask.” Kim said that he went back.
“Hmm. If you say I'm a Mafia, I'll be. If you say I'm a businessman, I will. No matter what you say I am, I can give it to you. Kim.” Kamol spoke in a calm but serious tone.
“Why are you chasing me? At your level, you'll probably find someone better than me.” Kim asked.
“Yes, I can find a lot. But there's no one who likes me and one that pleases me as much as you before, Kim.” Kamol has been honest. He was already a person like this if he wanted something... He must have.
“You just like me?” Kim asked back, feeling a little hurt and a little embarrassed when the other person said they liked him.
“Isn't that enough?” Kamol raised an eyebrow and asked back. Kim clenched his fists upon hearing this.
“It's not enough!! Where is there such a thing? To come and force others to live with themselves just because of their likes, Khun Kamol!” Kim yelled out. Kamol was still looking at Kim with incomprehensible eyes which made Kim want to jump and strangle Kamol. If not afraid that Kamol's subordinates will come and kill themselves first. No! Just Kamol alone, Kim knows that he can't fight this person for sure.
“Well, you have me here.” Kamol replied calmly.
“I'm a person, it's not something you like. Come and buy it and take it home, waiting for you to get bored and throw it away.” Kim said it out loud, with a sigh of anger.
“Wanna ask you? As for what you said I was your wife, did you choose a wife just for your preferences?” Kim asked again.
“Yes.” Kamol gave a frank answer. Kim raised his hand and rubbed his face in exhaustion and pain.
“Wanna ask you? At your house, I don't know how many wives you have right now.” Kim asked again because he wanted to talk to Kamol about it.
“No, you are the first.” Kamol replied. He knew exactly what Kim wanted to convey, but Kamol only wanted to make Kim irritable and playful.
“And if you like someone else, then you'll be brought in as the 2nd 3rd person.” Kim asked back mockingly. Kamol pretended to be silent which made Kim feel a little irritated.
“I have nothing to talk to you about! From now on, don't mess with me again. Otherwise, I'll call the police.” Kim's displeasure rang out. Kim himself couldn't understand why he was so irritated by Kamol's attitude, just a person who hugged Kim for one night. Why does it have so much influence on Kim? Kim got up to walk out of the dining room.
Swipe!
Soon the door could be opened and Kim's thin figure floated into Kamol's embrace once more.
“I was joking a bit, but you reacted like this. How can you not give me confidence? of how well the two of us get along.” Kamol spoke up. Kim looked at Kamol's face incredulously.
“You must be confused, then I'll explain to you how the two of us get along well.” Kamol spoke and smiled slyly.
TBC.
Intro.
Baibun.
'While riding Kom's neck to collect mangoes'.
“Phii Kom, move to the left a little.”
Kom.
'Bite his teeth, suppress his emotions and speak in a deep voice'.
“Next time don't wear short-shorts like this again, Baibun.”
...
Baibun.
'Putting on pajamas and hugging pillows in front of Kom's residence.'
“Can I sleep with you Phii Kom?” Kom.
'Raise your hand and rub your face and secretly think in your heart.'
“What day will I say no?“
...
Kom.
“Hoy!! Baibun, why did you run naked from the bathroom.”
'Screaming out in shock =. =' Baibun.
“Phii Kom? help me. There is a spider in the bathroom.”
‘Standing naked and jumping in front of Kom, in fear he forgot to grab a towel.’
...
Can you call me? Then I'll give you ten thousand and five snacks, haha.
Enough of that, let's just call the intro like this.
Yonim.