When the Devil falls in love (Tharn&Type)

From here to eternity

"The origin of the universe is Oneself. In fact; the origin of everything is Oneself. Yes, including Life. Although the above is correct, it remains an abstraction of sorts. Why? Oneself is the origin of itself. There is only Oneself experiencing itself. The purpose? To escape aloneness, to have companionship. Yes, Love indeed. It's all about Love. Love is the greatest commandment, Oneself is essentially Love."

Wald Wassermann

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Lawyer looked with mixed feelings at the man, who had played a terminally ill person for the previous few hours. The old man even managed to shed a tear. He knew that Mr. L was the most dangerous man he had ever met. The years didn’t seem to slow him down just helped him perfect the game, which he had been playing very successfully for a long time. Max didn't stand a chance. The old man was right about Type, too. Young man showed incredible calmness and courage when needed. He didn't even blink before turning his back on the most powerful man in Thailand. But the old man already predicted all.  From the beginning, he led this game.

Old man returned to his study. He read the reports, called a couple of people, and leaned back in his chair. Type is his real blood but he already knew that. He just needed someone to push him a little. When the old man first saw Type he was terrified. Like Max, Type was a very calm child. The old man feared that the genes had been passed on to Type as well. Over the years, he supervised his grandson and waited. Type grew into a wonderful young man. The only thing he inherited from Max was looks and wit. The boy was a genius and he chose a very humane profession. Old man was happy because of that, after so many years, the fear turned out to be unfounded. Old man decided that Type would have nothing to do with the Organization. He decided the same for Alex. As for the money, he has already left large sums in several accounts, the lawyer will take care of that when the time comes, and the members of the Organization will be there if they ever need anything in life.

Old man followed Max and his movements. He knew Max's plans but let him live in illusion. Whatever man Max managed to recruit in the Organization, he was immediately on the list for execution, when the time came. The old man knew Max was watching him, investigating. And he released information to him sporadically. But when he bought the building he didn’t anticipate it would alarm Max. When he was told that Max had not left apartment in Switzerland for three days, the old man knew that, there was nothing to look for in that part of the world, Max was already in Bangkok. Now he needed to be located and punished.

But it wasn't easy. Max also learned a few tricks. And now  used them to the maximum. He released a couple of "baits" but Max didn't get caught. He wondered what would surely get Max out of the shelter and then realized. Old man decided to take a risk, the news was released that he was seriously ill and that already written a will in which appointed a successor.  It was risky but it worked. Max began to pull moves. He attacked all those he thought were the slightest threat to him. But the old man was most surprised that in all these attacks Max did not directly touch Type. It's almost like he has some human emotion.

This time, the old man was not allowed to leave anything to chance. Max became a threat again.

Tharn and Type were silent the whole time from the old man's house to their apartment. Alex and Tum went to the hotel. Type asked them to leave him alone with Tharn tonight.

- "Tharn, I asked  Alex and Tum to stay at the hotel tonight. You and I need to talk. "

Tharn was surprised to hear that tone of Type's voice. So far he has not had a chance to hear it.