Part " 1 "
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Ten years ago
A small house is consumed by fire, one of them screams crying asking the guards to let him go saying that his son and wife are inside the house and men are running right and left to put out the fire. One of them arrives late and loses control of himself and rushes to enter the fire, one of his guards screams
(Khun Pravat)
His guard forcibly took him out of the house noticing that his master was injured and his shoulder and arm were burned but he was not in pain and his eyes were on the burning house as if his soul was burning and his heart was screaming loudly.
The fire was extinguished and the guards took out the two burned bodies from inside the house after they were completely charred and no one could distinguish them anymore, a ten-year-old boy and a thirty-year-old woman.
Pravat stood staring at them without feeling any emotions, looking at the child who was being held by his father and shaking his head in denial and crying. Pravat's mind refused to comprehend the matter.
Warut took Pravat with the man who was originally the bodyguard and left arm of their father and completed the burial ceremony properly. After the funeral was over, Warut returned and noticed that his younger brother did not leave his room until the third day. He heard his screams, so he and his mother were frightened and rushed towards Pravat's room.
His mother entered near him. At first, he screamed, then cried loudly without saying anything. Everyone knows Pravat's love for the son of his father's bodyguard. His eyes shed tears only once that night, and after that, a terrible silence fell on him and his feelings.
The burn on his shoulder healed, and he waited until he reached adulthood and drew a tattoo on his shoulder and arm, a dragon of fire emanating from the middle of his arm and ending up wrapping around itself, forming a ring of fire with the letter ((A)) inside it, and since that time it has become calmer and scarier.
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Ten years later
The young man woke up and stared at the ceiling for a while before sighing and getting out of bed towards the bathroom. A few minutes later, he came out after changing his clothes and combing his hair. He opened the drawer and took out his rings and watch and left his room and went down to the dining room.
Pravat Chanarong is the youngest son of Mr. Siva Chanarong. He has one brother, Warut Chanarong. Pravaat is the one who works instead of his father in terms of illegal business. In addition, he works in his own company. He studied business administration.
He is the one who does all the work of receiving and distributing the goods. He is assisted by his friend and partner, Hugo. Pravaat is a young man, 25 years old. He has dark brown hair, relatively long, and yellow eyes. His face is always angry.
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He steps down the stairs before the eyes of the guards and servants, his hair tied back and a few strands hanging down his forehead, as well as a small tattoo of a fire dragon whose tail starts behind Pravat's ear and goes down to the middle of his neck to wrap around itself in a circle. He walks poised down the corridor, his yellow eyes devoid of emotion, his face calm and expressionless as well, his imposing height.
He reached the dining room door and opened it quietly, entering the room, staring at his smiling mother, his big brother and his father sitting around the table. He came forward and sat down, saying,
(Good morning)
His mother was sitting on the right side, and his father was heading the table, sitting opposite Warut, whose facial expressions changed, staring at his mother. Then they answered him,
(Good morning)
Silence fell after he entered, only the sound of spoons hitting plates. He was the only one eating his food without making a sound. Virutt entered, approached Warut, whispered to him, then left, breaking the silence his father asking
(How's work going for you, Pravat?)
He answered without looking up from his plate
(Fine, even better)
His father put his spoon on his plate and spoke while wiping his mouth with a napkin
(Is today the time to receive the goods?)
Pravat
(Yes dad)
the father
(Don't go alone)
Pravat got up intending to leave after one of his guards informed him that Hugo had arrived to answer his father while he was walking
(I will have Hugo and a number of guards with me. Don't worry about my father.)
Pravat left with his friend in the same car and all the way he stared into nothingness, he was looking out the window and he looked sadder today and Hugo noticed that but he kept silent because he knew that today marks the tenth anniversary of the fateful burning of the house of their family's guard and inside that house the little boy whom Pravat loved died. They arrived at the place in question and Pravat got out. Pravat's phone rang, so he moved away a little and answered.
(Yes, bro)
Warut spoke.
(I just wanted to let you know that my mom and dad will be traveling in two hours.)
Pravat answered.
(It's okay, thank you for letting me know. I wish them a happy trip.)
Pravat walked back and stood next to Hugo. Then they walked towards the unlicensed weapons seller. It was a complicated agreement, so the other party refused the agreed-upon amount and doubled it by half. Without any discussion, Pravat left him and returned saying.
(The deal is over between us, take your goods and leave.)
But the concerned party quickly stopped him and retracted his decision, agreeing to sell him the goods at the previously agreed-upon price. Pravat's men began loading the goods from the seller's truck to the transport truck. Hugo said that he would take them to the warehouse, so he left them and headed to one of the cars with two guards. His friend stopped him.
(Where are you going, Pravat?? )
He answered without even looking at him
(I'm going to hang out in the city, I don't want to go home, today I feel suffocated by him, please don't stop me)
Hugo sighed and left him heading towards the truck waiting for it to finish loading so he could return to his usual work.
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Elsewhere
The young boy woke up lazily, how can a person who loves laziness study a major that requires activity, he got up towards the bathroom and after a few minutes he came out and left his room carrying his bag and two books in his hand, he ran down the stairs energetically addressing his mother
(Good morning mom)
The Mother
(Good morning, Ated try to be calm, stop acting childish, what is the reason for you coming down so quickly and messily?)
And like every time his mother's cold and frozen response kills him for the thousandth time after the thousandth, he lost count a long time ago, he sat quietly eating his food as he spends his whole day outside the house and if he stays at home he stays in his room. His mother spoke to bring him out of his reverie saying
(Don't be late in coming back, Ated)
Ated stopped eating his food and said inquisitively
(What's the matter mom? This is the first time you've asked me to come back early, what's the reason, I wonder?)
She answered him nervously
(No, my dear, I'm just worried about you. For three years since your father's death, you've been leaving for your university and coming back late, and I know that you're visiting your father's grave. This year, don't be late and come back early.)
Ated stood up and said as he left
(I'll try, mom, bye.)
He left the house towards the bus stop, sighing, remembering his mother who, every time he said to her (bye), she ignored him or acted as if she didn't hear him. He ignored the matter and took the bus towards his university, and all the way he thought about the last dream he had after the fire in the tools store in his department.
He felt that it wasn't a dream because he was awake at the time of the fire, and then he lost consciousness and woke up in the university hospital.
Ated Wantong is 20 years old. A medical student studying analytics. It was not his dream. He wanted to be a surgeon, but he ended up being a student studying analytics.
Ated lives with his mother after his father passed away and he doesn't have any brothers or sisters. Ated is a young man with short light brown hair and black eyes, slim body.
He got off the bus and entered carrying the work apron for his department. On his way he met Anupong, so they walked together to the university campus and turned right to buy juice. Ated and Anupong study in different departments, but they are close to each other. Ated studies pathological analysis, while Anupong studies pharmacy. Ated spoke.
(Oh Anu, how could you come? Weren't you in disagreement with your father?)
Ated calls Anupong (Anu), so he is used to that name. Anu replied
(Please don't remind me, I'm still frustrated because of that arrogant stepmother)
Ated patted his shoulder
(Don't be sad my friend, everything has a solution, maybe he was angry about something and took it out on you)
Anu sighed and rolled his eyes in their sockets shouting
(Am I a doll? Isn't it enough for him that his wife doesn't like me being in the house)
Looking at the clock hanging in the middle of the campus, they panicked and ran to their departments. In the afternoon, Ated went out and headed to his club. The club president received him to show him respect and sit on his chair.
Their club is quiet because he specializes in drawing and now they are drawing a person sitting in the middle. Ated started drawing, but like every time, he got lost in his imagination and moved away from his reality to draw a different face from the face of the person in front of him called (the mannequin).
Ated left the painting and quickly left the place, so the club president came forward and talked about his painting that contained the face of a person with a deadly smile, so the viewer spoke.
(This face is familiar to me)
A girl came forward and looked at the painting and shouted.
(Isn't this Pravat, the youngest son of Mr. Siva and the younger brother of the youth icon, Warut)
The club president
(You know him?)
Another answer
(Who doesn't know the Chanarong family?)
The club president spoke.
(So Ated drew the youngest son of the Chanarong family, what is his connection to him?)
Ated went out towards the cafeteria to meet Anu, as usual he was absent-minded and his face was terrified, so Anu asked him
(What's wrong Ated? You don't look well)
Ated spoke nervously
(This is the second time I've drawn the same person and I don't know who he is and how he stormed my imagination and this confuses me, I want to know who he is)
Ano patted him on the shoulder to calm him down and they spent the rest of the time together, Anu suggested that he accompany him to the mall and after that he could go visit his father's grave, he liked the idea and accompanied him to the mall, they wandered around and didn't buy anything.
After the time was up, Ated left towards the cemetery and Anu headed towards a restaurant because his brother called him and asked to see him.
Ated stopped a taxi and headed towards his destination. After the car stopped, he looked at his watch, which was showing three in the afternoon. He decided to head towards his father's favorite place, the river. He sat there for a long time and one of the monks of the nearby temple gave him some rose petals to sprinkle on the water.
All the monks of the temple and some of the residents knew him, so no one bothered him. Usually, they would pass by and put the water next to him and leave. Ated would be in seclusion with the river, and no one would bother him. The sun set, the lights came on, and time passed, but Ated did not move. He was startled by one of them patting him on the shoulder and addressing him.
(Son, it's getting late)
Ated looked at him, shook his head, got up, and walked. His way from the river to the main road was long, so he walked, stopped, looked at his watch, and ran quickly and stopped a car to take him to the cemetery.
He arrived, got out, gave the driver his fare, and went down the stairs towards his father's grave, but he stopped and went back to buy flowers. He smiled at the saleswoman, then went back in without knowing that it was his last visit to that place.
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