A/N
The next chapter is here. It's setting the tone for our stalker.
Who is he? Is he just a stalker?
Happy reading ❤️
CHRIS POV
"My brother's bodyguard didn't update you guys for a weeks and none of you thought it was important to investigate further?"
I shouted into the call. I was known to hold back on my anger. But not this time. Especially when it was my brother. After the call that I had with Kit, it is clear that my brother is not safe. And I want to know who this damn stalker is.
"Sir we recently found Lay's body. I have already mailed you the details of the investigation."
Sighing into the call, I disconnected. And looked into the file that was mailed to me.
"Chris, you need to relax. We won't let anything happen to Kong. And now that he is the love of Rojnapat's, do you think anyone can touch him?"
"They better treat him good or they will face me."
"Trust me on this they can be worse. No one has survived their wrath." Stephen's words were not lies. I knew it. We have personally interacted with the brothers. They are ruthless to their enemies. The only difference is they crush them and we kill them shedding every ounce of blood.
"All I know after looking at this mail is that my brother is in danger. And this stalker is just not a regular person."
"What do you mean Chris?" I showed the file to Stephen.
"The way the Lay- Kong's bodyguard was killed was skilled. The stalker didn't come on anyone's radar. He has successfully stayed in the shadows. It's not only that. The information that our men gathered also show that he killed Rek, Cruise, and several other people. Rek and Cruise were our enemies, they were not average skilled people who could be taken out by anyone. It has to be someone superior to their skills."
"Damn who is this guy?" Stephen was angry. I was furious.
"We are going back, baby. Our Kongpob is going to be safe. The brothers are keeping him safe. I talked to them. Meanwhile we will look for this crook."
All I hope was the brothers possessiveness and love towards my Kong would keep him safe. I knew they were possessive. Their words reflected everything.