Phukong's P.O.V.
"my God this is so boring, are you sure that we just have to sit here and wait?" I asked while waiting in the car with Mil who was doing something with his phone
"Yes, there is a special hierarchy in our clan Phukong, and in case you didn't notice, we are on top of it, those guys who are now getting rid of the remnants of another clan are just scums that the king of beggars provides, we... the elite... we cannot risk our lives like them or the clan will fall. Can you understand this Phukong?" Mil said with a calm and almost arrogant tone
"Yes... but why should..." I started but I stopped as Mil sighed annoyed and glared at me
"Phukong, this is a clan, it isn't some kind of country, it isn't supposed to be democratic and equality isn't exactly the characteristic that a clan like this needs. If someone shows a peculiar talent we will use it, if they can just pull a trigger then they will do just that. But if you want to go there and help them I will not stop you... just remember that if something happens to you then your brother will be the heir of the clan and only God knows what will happen after it" Mil stated
"Ok..." I replied and sighed
After a few minutes one of those guys came closer to the car
"So?" Mil asked
"We finished sir, but there are a few of them who surrendered, what should we do with them?" the guy asked. Mil looked at me with a smirk and patted my shoulder
"Phukong, you wanted to help right? Listen here, you will go with him and check if those prisoners can be helpful for our clan or if they're just rubbish. Make your dad proud. Go now" He said. I nodded and followed the guy inside the building
"These are the prisoners sir"
"What's your name and what can you do?" I asked to the youngest of them
"None of your business" he said spitting. I looked at the guys of my gang and smiled
"A stick please" I said
"Sir?"
"I said that I want a stick, I suppose that someone should teach these people some respect, at least when they lose. Am I right?" I asked, they all nodded and one of them gave me what I asked for
"So, I will ask you this just one more time, if you don't answer properly... well... you probably don't want to know what I can do with this right?" I said coming closer to the first prisoner
"Shut up kid, do you think you can scare us? Just keep trying... everybody knows who you are... Phukong... the weak grandson of the boss of the Guntithanon family..." he replied so I hit him hard on his cheek
"It looks like this one doesn't have any particular talent, right? Then I don't see a single reason why I should spare your life, guys, I'm sure that you already know what you have to do"
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Target (Still 2gether AU) (Completed)
FanfictionGuntithanon, a name that could make everyone in Bangkok shiver like a leaf. Sarawat's grandfather and boss of the family will die soon and everyone cannot help but think about what could possibly happen. The straggle between a caring father and his...
