Author's Note: Let me confide and apologize for the next chapters. To be honest, I'm not satisfied with how it came out, but I'm not too sure if I can make it better either. So, apologize in advance if the next chapters are not good enough. I hope you still can enjoy them.
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'Cause I had the best of the worst sides
And I had these lungs, oh
And I had too many flash fires
That I just let them burn
EDEN - Drugs
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After they drop Kana and Levi off, Sam and the rest of the group stops at Bright's hotel for a while to pick up some important documents, and currently on their way to the location that Luke has sent to them. Bright, who now occupied the passenger seat beside the adonis, side-glance the latter, "Do we really need to go and see him, Sam?"
The adonis took a pause as his onyx eyes still stuck to the road. Then he mutters, "We need to taunt him, Bright. So he won't dare to lay a finger on Kana anymore."
Bright bit his own lower lips nervously, not liking the idea. But what can he do? He won't be able to stop Sam's stubbornness. So he just agreed to the idea and replies, "Then, let's just do it in a calm manner and finish everything quickly, alright? The documents are complete. We just need to go to the police station after this to send him to China and it'll all be settled." he waves the documents in his hands.
Sam tightened his grip on the steering wheel, "I need to make sure to cut his legs first, Bright."
The model turns his head, "Sakda! No! What are you-"
"He's right, Bright." Edgar interrupts, agreeing to the adonis, "Taunting alone won't be enough to stop someone like him. Something needs to be done to prove how serious our threat is. Cutting his legs off is already light enough. If it was me, I'll cut his dick and testicles off as well."
Bright gasps in shocks and decides to keeps his silence, realizing he had just lost the argument. He moves his gaze to outside, not wanting to speak anymore. He really can't do anything when both Edgar and Sam agreed to the same method. That's one of the bad sides of both of them, ruthless towards people that they despise.
Not long after, they reach to the location. The address leads them to a 3 storey abandoned building in the outskirt part of London that is actually not that far from the penthouse. Sam let out a small curse, feeling displeased to the subordinates for picking a place that is too close to Kana's location.
Three of them goes out from the car and walk towards a tall and lean Caucasian man with brown curly hair and green eyes that already stand at the entrance, waiting for them. Sam let out a glare, "Can't you pick a place that is further away from the penthouse, Luke? How can you chose this location for containing that bastard?"
The curly-hair man jolt as the green eyes move warily, "I-I'm sorry, sir! Peter picked the place and he said this location is the only one that's far and wide enough so the sound won't travel outside."
Sam sigh as he furrows his brows, wanting all of this just to end so he can finally deal Kana's next situation. The information that Bright share this morning is already stressing him out. It'll be so hard for the adonis not to kill Charles, but a promise is a promise. No killing. Ship that motherfucker to China and bribe the relation so he won't be able to get out as well to shorten the waiting list. Calm down, everything will be fine, Sam. Control your emotion.
A hand pats his back, making the onyx eyes turns to the best friend, who now stands behind him, "Take a breather and calm down, alright? Kana is waiting for you to come back."
The adonis's eyes clear up a little bit, hearing the name of his beloved. He nods and motion the subordinate to lead the way. Luke nods back and goes further into the building. Not long after, the onyx orbs harden, for finally seeing the nightmare of his dandelion that is tied to a chair. Charles replies the hard gaze with his own as a sinister smile plasters on his face, "Well, the knight in the shining armour has finally come." he says in a mocking tone.
The adonis turns and look at the subordinates, "Don't meddle in."
When he got nods from the others, Sam turns to look at the tied man. He clenches his jaw as the pale muscular body tenses, trying not to get caught up in emotion. The red-bearded man smiles wider, seeing that he successfully give an effect to the pale man in front of him, "How's the princess? Is he doing good? It's time for him to go back to his castle."
The adonis tilts his head, observing the older man in front of him. He then walks closer to the man in front of him as his own smile is now apparent on his handsome feature, "You still have some nerve left to express you're wanting to what's mine."
Charles laughs, "Yours? He never was yours from the start! I'm just lending him to you."
Sam snort, "Lending, huh? He's unwilling to be held by your filthy hands and you're saying he's yours? You tormented him with your paedophile mind. You sick bastard."
Charles chuckles, "But you stole his first kiss when he was 14, right? And you were already an adult at that time. Aren't we the same? It's very funny for you to call me a paedophile when you're also one."
"You-"
"Pointing me who has the same guilt as yours is not a good thing to do, dear Sir Sakda." He mocks, feeling satisfied that he can outsmart the adonis in front of him, "But, I do need to give credits to you. He's becoming more beautiful under your care. I love how skinny he is now. Perfect size for me to pin him down. I can't wait to taste hi-"
A hard punch goes towards the older man's face as a sound of cracking bones accompanied it. Sam eyes widen in rage, "HOW DARE YOU TALK ABOUT HIM WITH YOUR DIRTY MOUTH?!"
Bright gasps and was about to go to the adonis, but Edgar grabs his elbow, stopping him to go further. The model turns to the green eyes, who now shakes his head, "Don't. Sakda is not in a stable state."
"But-"
"You can get killed if you meddle in, Bright. You know this. He's uncontrollable right now." Edgar replies.
Bright eyes widen, as he looks back to the scene in front of him. As much as he hates it, but Edgar is right. Sam is too immersed in his own rage that it's totally a bad idea to be within the adonis's sight.
Charles spits out one of his teeth that is covered by his own blood. He then let out a chuckle as he moves his jaw, "Damn, that's a good one. You Chanta motherfuckers are indeed strong after all." Then he looks at the adonis again with his bloody smile, "Let's see if you're also as smart as your old man."
Sam huffs a breath, "You're now going to pay-"
"That friend of yours told you, right? What's going to happen to your pretty princess once I'm gone?" Charles interrupts, "Either your old man play with him, or I will continue to hunt him down repeatedly without you beside him. Your plan to give me a death sentence won't work. Mongkut will bail me out and I will just get him from you. Either way, he's doomed."
Bright immediately goes alert, hearing the taunt of the older man. He eyes the pale muscular figure, that looks so big and imposing. He tries to keep his steady breath, trying to not get intimidated by his best friend's domineering aura that is now uncontrollably seeping out from the latter.
"Sam, don't listen to him. Just stick to the plan. Do what you need to do and be done with it." Bright says with a shaky voice, feeling afraid at the situation. Edgar looks at the adonis with alert eyes, anticipating Sam's next move as he keeps on holding his lover away from the scene.
Charles moves his gaze to Bright, grinning sinisterly to him with his bloody mouth, "The reason Mongkut let this bastard to fuck my slut is that because he wants his son to kill me. So of course, he will easily bail me out and let me continue to get my adorable Kana."
The adonis keep his silence as his onyx eyes pierced to the man in front of him. Sam tuned out all the sounds around him as he only hears the red-bearded man words, who starts to bait him with the mention of his dandelion. Charles looks back at him and chuckles, "The moment he steps his foot in Thailand, a bullet will directly go to his pretty head. Keeping him beside you is useless the moment your old man pulls out all of your power. There's no way out except to give him back to me." he then hums, "I can't wait to taste him once more. He's so fucking good, better than that hag. That sweet voice of his when he yells,"
The pale hand tighten his fist.
"How those beautiful eyes cried when I abuse that smooth skin of his. Oh how much I love seeing him breaking apart under me." The older man cracks another laugh, "That perky little ass of him, oh how much I want to shove lots of things in-"
another punch flies to the cheek and fractured the bones underneath it. The hard force successfully knocks other several teeth from Charles and makes his mouth to leak out more blood, tainting the beard of his with its redness. Sam's knuckle starts to throb but the adonis held the pain as he yells, "SHUT THAT FILTHY MOUTH OF YOURS!" he goes to Luke and snatches a gun from the subordinate's holder. Bright eyes go wide as the adonis slide the safety lock of the gun, "SAM! NO-"
The loaded gun suddenly pointed towards Bright. Sam has lost inside his own anger as he barks, "SHUT UP! Stay the fuck out of this, or I'll shoot you."
Edgar immediately pulls the trembling model behind him as he mutters lowly, "No, Bright. Stay out of this."
"Ed, please stop him." Bright pleads with a tiny voice.
"...I'm sorry, Bright. But I don't want to risk our lives. Just close your eyes and it will all be over soon." Edgar replies with a sad voice.
Bright pale up as he sees the adonis moves the muzzle towards Charles, pressing the point directly at the forehead. Sam mutters with his now low baritone voice, that is so unrecognizable and different, "Say another filthy thing from that disgusting mouth of yours, then I'll not hesitate to plant a bullet inside of your filthy brain."
Charles, instead of being afraid and trying hard to save his own life, he did the opposite. The red-bearded man mockingly laughs at Sam with his eyes go wide, "GO ON! SHOOT! Let's end all of this, shall we? It's either he dies or me hunting him down forever. Either way, he's going to come with me to the afterlife and you won't be able to stop it."
"Not if I cut your legs. Are you planning to crawl to catch him?" Sam replies.
Charles snorts, "You think I need them? Mongkut can easily give me another pair and extending my reach with his men. Nothing can stop me to get what's mine."
The pale muscular figure trembles, as the veiny hand that points the gun slowly goes lower, hearing Charles' confrontation. The onyx eyes start to let out tears, feeling stress out at the situation. The red-bearded man grin, showing his bloody smile that has already missed several teeth around the left side, "See? There's no other way for you. He's never yours in the first place. HE'S MY SLUT! MONGKUT HAS GIVEN HIM TO ME FROM THE START AND YOU COME HERE TO TAKE HIM?! OF COURSE, YOU CAN'T!"
The onyx eyes widen as his gaze still sharply looks towards the man, "W-what?"
Charles continues his taunt, "Oh? You didn't know about this one? You never ask your daddy, didn't you?" he mockingly laughs to the adonis, "Mongkut is the one who gave that slut to me. The reason I'm able to get that perky adolescence ass of his is because of your own father gave him to me. Your daddy didn't like the fact that you're having a relationship with an orphan boy."
"And the worse part is, that same boy knows that you're the reason for his suffering. He knows what will happen the moment he holds your hand. But he still chose to accept you back. And you stupidly tainted him with your cluelessness and continues to torture him with your oblivion. You are the reason for his suffering all this time. YOU ARE THE ONE WHO HURT HIM THE MOST! AND YOUR DUMB SELF KEEPS ON CLINGING TO HIM LIKE A FUCKING LEECH!! SUCKING ALL THE BLOOD OUT OF HIM!!!" Charles barks. He let out another mocking laugh and add, "Not so smart, aren't you? Who's the bastard now?" The older man taunts the adonis.
At that moment, his heart stops. The onyx eyes leak out tears more profusely as he momentarily stops breathing. The dark thought immediately envelops his mind, finally knowing that the reason behind all of his safe haven's crumbling is actually his presence into the latter's life.
His intuition has been true all along, that he is the biggest thorn that stabs the dandelion's heart.
He is the one that hurt the dandelion the most. He's the one that keeps on stabbing the dandelion with his surroundings. Yet there he is, shamelessly tastes the pureness of the dandelion that he withers. There he is, brazenly runs his filthy hands to the divine skin of his goddess. Yet there he is, desperately tries to heal the one that he hurt the most.
Turns out, I am not your safe haven, after all, Eden. I'm the purgatory of your heavenly life. I'm the one who makes you suffer all this time. Why did you accept me back when I'm the reason behind your sufferings? All this time, why are you so kind to someone like me? Shouldn't you despise me for all the things they do to you?
Why did you accept my hand when you clearly know that you will suffer once more? I'm not that worthy, Eden. I'm not that worth for you to suffer just for the sake of my presence. I'm not worthy enough to even look at you. Why did you accept me back?
"That old man of yours is the one who helped me to get the documents, too bad some of them were not completely falsified because of the short time. But at least, I am able to taste that heavenly beauty for 4 years." Charles says as he adds another laugh, seeing the adonis starts to crumble by his taunt, "How does it feel to finally realizing how unfit you are to him? You are not much different from me, desperately dirtying him more with our tainted soul. How does it feel to be down at the same level as me?"
"WE ARE THE SAME! DON'T TRY TO BE A SAINT, DEAR DEVIL!" Charles mocks the adonis, who is now leaking tears from the onyx eyes. The confrontation successfully makes him rooted to the ground as the pain of his sin repeatedly shatters his heart.
He's right. I'm the same.
The veiny hands start to tremble and grip the gun tighter.
The red-bearded man taunts him again, "We're not much different. Both of us are the same. It's just that I'm not the one who give up to take on what's mine. He ends up the same if he continues to be with you anyway. Why not just let him live longer underneath me?"
The pale hand stop trembling.
"I'll make sure to take a veeeeery good care of him. He's too beautiful to get killed anyway." Charles sigh, "Just imagining him to be finally into my arms is already making me giddy."
Bright finally brave himself, "CHARLES! THAT'S ENOUGH!"
The red-bearded man hums, "I still remember how beautiful his dick is, almost the size of mine. Oh how much I want to hold it once again and shove mine to his little cute hole," he says and let out a sinister laugh to mock the adonis, "HE'S MEANT FOR ME TO WRECK! HOW MUCH I WANT TO TEAR HIM APART ONCE MORE!"
The model yells back, "STOP!"
"HOW MUCH I WANT TO DECORATE THAT THIN FIGURE OF HIS WITH MY MARKS! I LOVE HIM SO MUCH THAT HE'S SUPPOSED TO BE WHERE HE BELONG TO BE! WHICH IS UNDER ME!"
Bright yells again as he strides forward, "SHUT UP!"
"Bright!" Edgar hissed as he pulls the model back to him.
"I LOVE HIM, YOU FUCKERS! I LOVE HIM SO MUCH! HE'S MINE! I LO-"
A loud sound of a gun interrupts, making the source of the sinister words to fall back from his chair and lay limp, with a big gaping hole on his forehead and splatters of blood hit the walls behind him. Some of it goes to the pale figure, that holds the gun and pulls the trigger. The red liquid seeping out of the hole, travelling down from the body and stained the concrete floor underneath the lifeless figure. The red colour paints the greyed surface, as the sinister eyes lose its spark.
Bright gasps in fright as he falls to the ground. The dark eyes of his let out tears as his hand goes to cover his gaping mouth, "S-S-Sam."
The veiny hand calmly goes down to the adonis side as the wet onyx orbs continue to stare the bloody scene in front of him. The handsome feature of the adonis is tainted with the redness of the blood. His knees finally give up, making the adonis kneels as the tears start to leak profusely once more.
I'm sorry, Eden.
Then series of a clap interrupts his sorrow state, making him look up to the group of black-suited men that stare down at him. Then his onyx eyes recognize a figure with a set of tailored grey suit, who is now currently grinning at him.
Mongkut.
He points the gun towards the smiling old man as his index finger ready to pull the trigger once more. Then suddenly, the figure is blocked by someone else, that is forcefully held by another black-suited figure. The onyx eyes immediately recognise the trembling thin figure of his lover.
Kana's jaw is held in place by the man's hand behind him, forced to look at the adonis' features that are tainted by blood. The thin wrists tied with a thick rope as the dainty hands held the sturdy hand that held him. The widen doe-eyes profusely leak out tears as the chestnut lips weakly mutter between the broken breath that is mixed with sobs, "...Sam."
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