KONGPOB POV
The lights in the room make my head throb. Lying on my bed I keep thinking of what is happening around me. Or maybe its because of the danger that I feel around me. Even when my mind keeps on alerting me my heart is still bend on loving them. My heart must be fucked up. I have to suck it up and understand that I can't have everything. Not them. Not the love I wanted and definitely not my family. If I want my brother and friends safe, I have to make sure they don't hurt them.
The room opened to reveal Kit standing there. Looking like a handsome beast, he walked near me. My body shivered at his nearness.
"You know you are a beautiful art, sweetheart." Kit's voice boomed in my ear. His tongue glided down my ear to my neck. He sat next to me on my bed and wrapped his as around my waist pulling me near him.
"I really want to pin you down and fuck you hard. But that has to wait until your brother goes back." His whispers kept tingling my body. But my eyes widened at what he said. Controlling my emotions, I asked
"My bro-th-er." My voice broke. I wanted to meet him so bad.
"Yes sweetheart your brother. But if you utter even a word about us then he will meet his end." Kit threatened. Although his words was soft his words were a harsh reality.
He took my hands and walked me out of the room. I met Arthit outside and saw my brother sitting on the couch in the living room. Arthit's intense eyes were on me. Warning me of what would happen if my mouth slipped.
"Come here baby, sit beside me." I went to him reluctantly. I knew better than to disobey.
But before I could Chris ran to me and hugged me. It was the most comforting thing.
"How are you baby? Are they treating you well? Do I need to kick them?" His tone was mocking. I smiled at it.
"They are." I knew better than to stutter. He would always catch up. At the same moment I noticed Stephen behind him smiling.
Soon Arthit and Kit came next to me and cradled me in their arms. Sandwiching me between them, I sat on the sofa as my brother took a seat beside Stephen.
"What brings you here, Stephen?" Arthit voiced. He was annoyed. I could make it out.
"I think you would both be happy to hear that I found ripper." Stephen spoke. His words froze me. His eyes gleamed a mystery. They knew. No they can't. But both Kit and Arthit were unnaturally calm and unnerved. But they showed excitement.
"Really, where is he?" Kit asked feigning concern.
"Caught and bound in his basement." Chris said with smile of relief. I knew what that meant. He thought the danger would finally be over. But how wrong he was. For a moment I wished I could tell him and opened my mouth but held back when Arthit's voice whispered.
"He will die if he knows." Even when they threatned me I found consolation in them. I leaned towards Kit. Chris smiled softly at me thinking I was relieved.
"So when do we get to kill him?" Arthit asked. His smile evil.
"Tonight."
But who was this Ripper they are talking about? Who is this guy? Is he a innocent?
"But what makes you think that he is Ripper?" I couldn't stop myself from asking. I realized my mistake when Arthit and Kit's hand tightened on my legs.
He laughed at it and said
"I know everything about Ripper. And I am never wrong. Ripper has to die."
A/N
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