I don't like man, If not you

Part 65: How are you so devil?

It was the final, safe night living at Grandpa's home. In the dead of night when the only thing making a sound was the clock, Krist opened his eyes and gently pushed Singto.

" P'Sing?" There was no answer.

He then waved his hand in front of Singto. After making sure that Singto was fast asleep, he stealthily got out of bed. There was a small drawer inside of the closet. From his pocket, Krist took out the key that Grandpa had given him, and opened the drawer. Inside lay a photo album. Although it was quite old, it still looked like it was in good condition. Krist took the photo album and tiptoed out to the room next door.

After entering the neighbouring room, he turned on the light and eagerly opened the album. They were all photos of Singto when he was little. Who would have thought that Singto could be that cute before, he was so adorable that Krist almost had a nosebleed. He wanted to take each and every photo. Krist quickly stole all of the photos from the album, but he didn't forget the main purpose of this venture. He flipped to the last page of the album. Hidden behind the second photo was another photo. When Krist took it out, he laughed so hard that he was rolling on the floor, his stomach aching. This photo was of a five or six year old Singto, completely naked, holding a doll while crying loudly. According to Grandpa, at that time, Singto had never cried before so Ginkgew stripped away all of his clothes, forced him to hold a doll, and painfully pinched him, just to see what he would look like when he cried. This entire family really is a viciously evil family. Although Singto was the victim, in his lover Krist's eyes, the amount of amusement was much more than any pity he felt.

" P'Singto, with this photo, I'll let P know who is the real king! Now it's my turn to rule the world!"

The next day, the two of them bid farewell to Grandpa and got ready to go home. Before leaving, Krist and Grandpa secretively exchanged glances. Once they arrived home, Krist cleared his throat.

" P'Singto, from now on there are three rules in this house. I hope P can follow them."

Singto turned his head: " Nong Krist, do you think you're still living in a fairy-tale world?"

They already arrived home, yet Krist still used such a lofty tone. Looks like he had developed some bad habits from the past few days. Krist took out the photo from his pocket and placed it in front of Singto.

" Little bro, you've heard of the saying 'every dog has his day', right?"

Once Singto saw that photo, his complexion became extremely ugly. Grabbing the photo, he tore it to pieces; it was the biggest disgrace in his entire life. Krist didn't care because he was well-prepared.

" It's okay, I already photocopied it. Even if this photograph falls, there are still tens of thousands of photos that will take its place."

" Are you threatening me?"

It was about time for Singto to do some self-reflecting, learn how to be a good person by following good people, learn how to be a bad person by following bad people.

" My husband are over-exaggerating. I'm not threatening P, I'm going to mess with P until P die, ohoho ~~"

" Do you think I'll listen to you?"

" P won't listen? P would better think carefully. I'll send this photo to everyone who knows P. Apple hasn't seen it yet, right? If she saw it, what kind of a reaction does P  think she'll have? Can P really listen to everyone's jeers for the rest of your life?"

" Don't you dare!"

" Oh, little bro, ever since I got together with P I already disregarded life and death a long time ago. Being with P is no different from being together with a lion. Is there anything that I do not dare to do?"