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Big and Pol arrived at the mansion to find extremely shaken bodyguards at the door. Both men were concerned as to why they were so visibly scared and asked what had happened. 

Their shift was soon to end so the guards haltingly related the events of the evening before. Another day of Khun Kinn's uncontrollable rage finished with the sounds of destruction in the mansion. 

There were still sounds issuing from the Mansion though it is still early in the morning.. According to one of the guards, he had waited until the sounds ceased before knocking on the door to ask if he should call housekeeping to clear the damage only to get  Khun Kinn to threaten to shoot him 'between the eyes' if he even tried to get someone in there to clean up.

Pol turned to Big with concern in his eyes. Big dismissed the guards and after arranging another of their men to stand guard the two men hesitantly looked at the door.

"You first. You're bigger and stronger," whispered Pol to Big..

No matter how long Pol worked for Khun Kinn, still Pol feared their ruthless boss. Only when Khun Kinn is with Porsche He had seen Khun Kinn smile freely without care of the world.

 "Thanks a lot, pal."Big just grunted and mumbled..

In their typical morning routine, they lightly knocked at the Main bedroom door and then entered. What they walked into shocked even them. The whole room looked like it had been ground zero for an F5 tornado. Nothing they could see was untouched. The furniture was overturned and broken, tables were unidentifiable, and lamps and any glass items were shards on the floor. 

Jagged holes decorated the walls where something heavy had made direct contact. The drapes were torn from their brackets and even the portable bar had been overturned and smashed; puddles of liquor dotted the carpet. The air was heavy with the odour of alcohol. In the mini kitchen, all the cabinets had been viciously emptied and a few even had the doors pulled from their hinges. 

They opened the door to see that nothing was untouched. And Khun Kinn was nowhere to be seen.

They looked at each other in disbelief at the carnage elsewhere. Pol offered the suggestion, "Washroom?" and Big nodded in agreement saying, "That's all that's left." 

Carefully watching their footing so they didn't impale themselves on all the broken glass that littered the floor they moved through the penthouse, heading for the bathroom. But before they reached the washroom They found Khun Kinn sprawled out across the floor on his stomach, fully dressed and without any covers. 

Khun Kinn still wore his holster and they could see that his gun was also there. He lay on the floor middle of the destruction but there was a strong smell of alcohol in the room. Several partially empty bottles that had somehow escaped the levelling of the room sat on the bedside table while several empties were stained and littered the floor.

This was not going to be a good day..

"Things going out of Hand Pol.. It's time to make the call .." Big whispered while Pol nodded. Pol took his mobile and went to a corner to make the important call while Big analysed what to do next.

Taking a deep breath and hoping that Khun Kinn wasn't quite as quick to draw his gun when shitfaced drunk Big called out, "Khun Kinn, are you all right? Do you need some assistance?" Big asked as held his hands at his sides, clenched into fists, muscles tensed and ready to take action if necessary. 

They clearly knew and seen how quick their boss is when he feels threatened or challenged; they have endured Khun Kinn's wrath in the training room when they were scheduled to practice or spared with Khun Kinn and till today no one was able to win the sparing sessions against their boss.

But Big was honoured among the guards for staying more than two minutes and till today he was the only one who could spare and be able to stand on his feet for 4 minutes and 32 seconds and it was a record many guards try to break but failed.

After making the call Pol was also on alert if he have to take Khun Kinn down before he could harm either one of them. They knew how his rage was but Neither of them had ever seen Khun KInn in this bad a shape.

The dirty, dishevelled body shifted on the floor and Khun Kinn rose up on his elbows to turn his head toward Kirishima.

Big and Pol took a step back as they do not want to have any chance with a drunken Khun Kinn. They were well aware of what happened to one of the bodyguards who tried to wake the drunken boss and thankfully the guard's life was saved .. Nothing much only two bullets to his chest and leg.

"Is it morning already? I'm still dressed... what happened? Why do I ache all over?"

Big and Pol glanced at each other. At least he wasn't violent. Now all they had to do was get him showered and cleaned up before informing him of the unbelievable damage he had done to the Mansion and about the Visitors who will come later.

Pol made arrangements for housekeeping to be made ready by late afternoon while Big had somehow managed to get Kinn into the bathroom for a very necessary clean-up.

By the time Big had gotten showered Kinn out of the bathroom Pol had brought in a tray with some coffee and a light breakfast he had the kitchen staff to make.

Big guided a well-cleaned simply clothed Kinn to the dining table. Kinn barely opens his eyes and lets Big guide him as he felt he himself felt weak but as soon as he sat on the chair his eyes wide opened by seeing his mother sitting on the dining table.

He felt he is small in front of his mother's glare and he looked down with shame..

Reality was beginning to dawn on Kinn and what he had done was creeping back into his memory. The minor damage in the bedroom helped jar things back in place.

"I totally lost it, didn't I?" he asked rhetorically. But his mother didn't say anything as she offered the coffee cup as he shakily took the cup of coffee he could see the small cuts that covered his hands. Kinn hadn't noticed them when he showered and Big had taken care of his personal grooming needs since he was shaking so badly. But he didn't shave because BIg wasn't about to hand him a razor, not even an electric one.

"Well, You could say that..you have been losing yourself the past week for the past weeks and I let you manage it yourself and thought you will come out of it but I guess it won't happen and you won't be staying here for a while ..You are coming with me.." Crystal said in as level a voice as she managed. She tried her best to speak calmly.

"Mom..I can't leave here..I just can't.." said Kinn still shaking due to his heavy drinking..This mansion has many memories of Porsche, how can he leave this place..

"It seems my boy is dumber than I thought. Just look at you, Kinn..When did you shave last time or take a haircut? How long are you going to stay this way..I thought after you came out of the rehabilitation centre you will mend your mistake..I gave you time to fix it not to be like this.." Crystal looked at Kinn and she could only sigh at seeing her child's state..

"Mom..Please..try to understand..I can't.." tears formed in Kinn's eyes. How can he explain to his mom he can't leave Porsche's memories..This house is the only place giving a little bit of peace to his mind.

" Kinn! You Promised to bring Porsche back.." Crystal suddenly yelled.

Big doubted that he would be able to find anything in one piece in the mansion if Madam Crystal got angry. She is feisty when she is angry.

Kinn suddenly stood up, anger in his demeanour and voice, and started to pace. "HE DOESN'T WANT TO SEE ME! OR TALK TO ME! HE SAYS THAT HE'S NOT COMING BACK!" Kinn threw the half cup of coffee at the Floor, splashing the clean tiles.

"You have any idea how I feel..I feel suffocate.. whenever I see a pregnant person on the road..It's Killing me, Mom..I want Porsche..I Love Him..I want Him badly..But..He Hates me, Mom.." Kinn broke down in front of his Mom and brother..

His family watched him silently..Since he came out of the Rehabilitation centre they saw how Kinn mourn for his unborn children and his grief and regret towards his own action..

"He hates me ..I don't want to hurt him any more Mom..Porsche deserves better.I ..I.. can't.." Kinn held his aching head, trying to make sense to himself letting Porsche go.Its not easy to let Porsche go ..away from him..But Kinn was trying for Porsche's sake.

Kinn has to protect  Porsche from that obsessed freak first..that's why he sent guards over there. After he killed that freak he will stay away from him. Even though Kinn loves Porsche he is pretty sure Porsche doesn't even want to see Kinn's shadow.

" Kinn! Listen here ..Porsche is my future son-in-law and I - " 

"Mom ..He hates me .." before Crystal complete her words kinn jumped in..

"Leave it to me, Kinn..Porsche is the one who is going to be my second son-in-law and I, Crystal Theerapanyakul never take no for an answer..Get ready My Boy ..We have a mission.." said Crystal narrowing her eyes and a smirk visible on her beautiful face.

Kinn silently stood there as he knew his Mom never say anything without a reason and this time He was still partially under the influence of alcohol, but he was happy to have his Mom's support to win his Kitten again. After a long time, his heart felt a relief. 

Big and Pol both shuddered. They have seen how Kinn looks when he is plotting something and now they can understand where Khun Kinn got that look from. After all Khun Kinn has born with superior genes..Their Boss has been gifted with Khun Korn's exceptional intelligence and Khun Crystal's sharpness and cunningness..

When Khun Crystal and Khun Kinn both decided one thing..Poor Porsche..Big felt bad for Porsche but he knew this time Khun Kinn will not force him ..This time Khun Kinn will win Porsche's heart..

But still Big wonders what will happen as he has seen what happen to those who didn't dance to Khun Crystal's tune..God have Mercy on us..Big prayed for the best.

This was going to be an exceptionally long day.


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