Chapter Two

DEAN POV.

As I follow him. He passed behind the bar and as I see..he's drunk. We were already out of the bar, I hid as soon as I saw some men who seemed to be waiting for him to come out. But I didn't think they would punch him right away ... there wasn't a little talk before punching because it seemed to be in a hurry.

He was punched in the stomach causing him to kneel them. Then the guy talk. Even if he speaks, I still can't understand.

"San" I heard him saying the word while writhing in pain

One of them punched him, causing him to bleed. I came out of hiding and rushed at the people who punched him. And when I finished punching them I went to him.

"Who are you?" He asked me

"Your soulmate" I told him

I carry him until I reach the parking lot.

NAIVE POV.

I woke up in a manly scent. As I open my eyes I saw a dark tall man crossing his hands in his chest while watching me.

"Who are you?" I asked in shock.

"I told you last night I'm your soulmate"he serious answer as if he didn't have time to joke

"I am Dean ..frak dtua dtuay na khrup" (nice to meet you) he said.

He knows how to speak thai. He sat on the bed.

"Breakfast is ready" he said with his cold manly voice

I stood up immediately but I couldn't stand I don't know if it was because of his cold voice and even my bones were affected.

"Oh I forgot you're not fully recovered" he said

What happen last night? I didn't realize that he would carry me like a bride ... exactly

"Hey, put me down" I said stiffly

"Later" I bowed in shame. I'm a big man and I can't walk. I want to tell and shout to myself "HEY DUDE, YOUR A SON OF MAFIA BOSS, THE CEO OF THE PROMINENT COMPANY AND A MAFIA YOUNG MASTER AND THEN YOU ALLOWED A STRANGER TO CARRY YOU?" But there was nothing I could do I really needed him.

He sit me down in the chair with the food neatly placed on the plate that was for me.

"What happened last night?" I asked while eating

"Can't you recall it?"

"I can't remember anything"

"Well ... binugbug ka nila (they beat you)" I stopped grieving.

"Your Filipino?" I confirmed to him

"Isn't it obvious?" he asked back

For several years now, I haven't heard anyone speak that language that other people speak in Tagalog, well, my siblings speak Tagalog again, which is what I mean by people I don't know yet.

"Yeah..but your eyes are blue so you can be mistaken for a real foreigner" I said loudly

I looked at him but he just kept on eating.

"How's Philippines?" When I start a topic

"Polluted" short but offensive

"Are you really from the Philippines?"

Kringgggggg ....

"Phou (dad)" I answered the call

"Chai ... ok khrup"

-Call ended-

I stood up and miraculously I was able to walk. Was this man giving me medicine and I suddenly recovered.

"Thank you for the food and it's a pleasure to meet you" I told him

He looked at me.

"I need to go" I said

I went back to the bedroom to pick up my coat. But I didn't expect him to follow me to the room.

"What are you doing?" I asked him when I saw him lock the door. He just looked at me and slowly walked towards my direction.

"Neh .. (hey) I'm asking you" I asked him

I couldn't figure out what emotion I would show to him. I'm a mafia and I'm not afraid of people but, what is this?But he's still doing this ... I'm walking backward... confirm I'm really afraid of him but why should I be afraid if I can kill him whenever I want. I really can't believe myself acting Shit. What can they say.

Shit! Game over I stocked on the wall

"Let's talk" here he is in his cold voice that can form an iceberg

"Y-yeah ... let's talk" I stuttered when I agreed with him.

He use his left hand to block me..so this is what we called cabidon girls want to experience. But what he's doing is out of man's dignity.

"You answer the question no more than no more less, understand?" He says.

I nodded.

"Naive Traippipanatapon, 24 years old, a rich businessman and a .... Mafia young master, am i right?" He knows me.

Is he one of them or he was sent to spy on me.

"How do you know me?" I push him hardly as I could.

"I'm asking you" he said

"Yes ..." I answered boldly

I rebelled but he hold my two hands and push it on the wall. Oh shit I remember my dream.

"Stay still, don't move if you don't want anything happen to you" he said hardly and scary

"How much money did you receive at that casino?"

"Million? .... Billion? .... or maybe trillion because there is Prostitution?"

My ears tightened at what I heard.

"We don't do Prostitution we play a fair game" tough and full i said

"Fair game? What can you say about kidnapping fresh teen girls for the modeling and the others in the casino working at the costumer's table. And the fact that when their bidding is high the person who bid for them will get them."

I became interested in what he said. Frankly, we don't do any Prostitution or to damage my image even if I'm part of mafia society.

"Are you suspecting me? .. do you think I can do those things. Yes we do have casinos and bars but I don't do Prostitution nor human trafficking" I said angrily in his face, I'm telling him that not all mafia are evil ones.

Wag ako boi.( don't me boy)

I sided with him but he was too strong, my training of ten years was useless with his strength.

"I'm warning you Mr. Traippipanatapon. I'm watching you" he said and released me

My hair stood on end at what he said.

"Who really are you?" I asked him again

"I told you I'm your soulmate ... but a worst one" he said and vanished

-TRAIPPIPANATAPON VILLA-

"Bro where are you from? We've searched the whole villa but we didn't find you, what happened?" he asked me

"I'm tired let's talk about it later" I said and went upstairs.

"Fair game? What can you say about kidnapping fresh teen girls for the modeling and the others in the casino working at the costumer's table. And the fact that when their bidding is high the person who bid for them will get them"

I thinking about what he says. We don't do any human trafficking and I have no plans to do that. Yes we are Mafia's but not all of them has a bad intention or they're doing behind my back. But who and how did he meet me? I dial a phone number

"Hello, i give you a task "

DEAN POV.

"Your really quick, ahh?" i said in the video call

"I'm not in the mood for the new mission"

"Ehh, you can enjoy while you're doing the mission, right?"

"This is not an easy case that I thought. Involvingthe whole country is my weakness"

"So ... do I need to send Gyn?"

"No..I can handle this mom ... bye"

"Ok bye good luck and I love you"

"Yeah, love you too"

-call ended-

*anothe day*

Another day another task. I immediately went to the kitchen and got fresh brewed coffee. I picked up the laptop and looked at the Email messages.As usual many would message me because of paper works and office documents. But there is one message caught my attention so I open it directly.

From: @oojt

"It brings back the lost as though never gone, shines laughter and tears with light long since shove; a moment to make a lifetime to shed; valued then but lost when your dead. What is it?"

To: @Dean Del Viga

It's a riddle ... I read it again .... OH SHIT! .. I immediately ran to the bedroom and took my coat. I immediately jumped into the car and pulled it over.

Call ~~~~~~

"Find his location" I said to my caller

"Who" question on the other line

"My soulmate"

"Who's soulma ----"

-call ended-

I immediately hang up the call. Minutes later someone texted me. His location. As I stop the car infront of the shimmering tall building. Lots of people gathering or let me say reporters and security teamsaway. I immediately got out of the car and went to the gathering people. And Yes..as what I've see, hes very calm answering their questions. I grab his hands as strong as I could but his bodyguards stopped me he held me with both hands and thought I was a criminal caught because of drugs. I bowed not because I was ashamed but because I felt sorry for his bodyguards. You'll ask for this ..

I broke the bone in both hands of his bodyguard. And when it was over

I won....and take him. I place the knife on his neck which is easy taken from his bodyguard.

"Don't move, or else he'll die" I said

There were many cameras and reporters who took pictures with us so I expected myself to be in media or on television. We walked backwards to the car and let him in. I immediately got in the car and pulled it over.

"What are you doing?" Its a tough question

"I'm asking myself too"