All Strings Attached

Chapter 4

"Phi I am hungry" Win said, his eyes fixed on corn stand "Can you buy me that?" He pointed at the stall. Type glanced at the stall then at his watch. He nodded "Alright wait here"

And he went to get the snack while Win stood there, watching his brother walk away. He looked around with his hands on his waist. Luckily the weather wasn't too hot and it was easier to stand outside.

Soon he felt like someone grabbed his shoulder and forced him to turn around. With a look of surprise on his face, Win turned back and was met with an angry Bright who held Win by his collar.

Hey!" Type who was coming back, shouted."What are you doing?"
Win couldn't react until Type came along and pushed Bright away.

"You're that guy from before!" Type said standing in front of Win "What do you want with my brother?"

"Phi stop" Win spoke, stepping in "He was just kidding. He is a friend of mine"

Type glanced at Win and then glared at Bright who had a mean look on his face.

I don't believe that" Type said, moving forward but Win came in between and held Bright's arm , walking away "Phi I just need to talk to him. I'll be right back"

"Win!" Type called but Win took Bright away with him. Before Type could do anything further, he saw Saint approaching him.

"Sawadee khub P'Type" He said with a smile and continued"When did you come back?"

"Nong Saint" Type met him with a small smile" Last night" He answered, his eyes trying to find the direction Win went to.
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Win dragged Bright until they reached somewhere with lesser people. Bright pulled off his arm from Win's grip and held his hand, twisting it behind Win's back, making him wince in pain.

"Ou ou ouch. Its hurting" Win cried, bowing down  as Bright twisted his arm more and jerked, asking "Where is my wallet?"

"I'll give, Just let me go!" Win plead, his voice laced with pain.

Bright let him go and Win held his sore arm and frowned at Bright "No need of violence. I was gonna give it back to you anyway"

"Where is it?" Bright asked, inpatient.

"Its in my pocket but first-" Before Win could finish, Bright came ahead and pushed Win's to the nearest wall, his face pressed against the cold tiles of the wall.

"Hey What are you doing" Win shrieked, surprised. Bright put his hand in Win's pockets, pulling out his stuff.

"Easy there" Win tried to wiggle his way out but in vain. When Bright found what he was looking for, he let go of Win and started checking the inside of his wallet.

"Gosh you're so irrational" Win said, brushing the dust of his clothes "And don't act like that in front of my brother. He is really possessive of me. Gets worried over nothing"

" Do you realize how there are people you should never mess around with?" Bright asked, his face had genuine confusion. He stepped ahead and looked at Win's face, his eyes cold. Win could feel the harshness in the way Bright breath around him. Bright put his finger on Win's chin and continued "Little piece of advice for you. Its not really that hard to kill a young boy and dispose his body without anyone noticing".