Kinn Porsche The Series gangster fell in love with me

Kinn let out a loud bang and I sighed and easily followed him into the other van that was parked across the way from where the bastards were laying in blood while the house wasn't attacked.

I've been sitting quietly, including Kinn.When we got to the hospital he left me and the others, whoever got hurt went to the wounds because a car would pick us up in a moment and I was fine I knew the bullet wasn't going to be in my arm at all it was just slashing That's it, the ones who weren't shot seemed to be doing worse than me, some of them were trampled and bruised and needed to be hospitalized, and I just had wounds, and the doctor reminded me to clean the wound and take anti-inflammatory medication, Hospital if too much pain but he saw I was strong and let me go home and I didn't seem to be in any pain at all.

"How about you, how can you be so crazy and hurt like this?" As soon as I stepped into the great hall of the house, I was surrounded by many people, khun Korn immediately greeted me, looking at my gauze-wrapped right arm, I took off my suit , leaving the shirt with the sleeves cut off in the hospital.

"Crazy?" Kinn, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, turned around and looked at me with annoyed eyes.

"I'm fine." I said.

"You're amazing." Kinn scolded me sarcastically for not stopping.

"Okay, okay, it's good that the people on our side are fine, they used guns this time." Khun Korn said in a very peaceful voice, making me think they haven't used them before?

"You can tell they're trying to intimidate us, but we actually fired shots." Big looked at me like I'd done something wrong.

"Once they die, others are injured. In fact, it doesn't matter if they actually shoot. I'm tired of intimidation." KhunKorn said, which made me realize that the previous games were more like psychological warfare, even if there were personal attacks , and no one died. "But this time, our side let them die, they will definitely take revenge, they won't stop there," Big still said.

"Heh, how do you know that Kant guy..." After finishing the sentence, silence fell over the hall before khun Korn continued speaking.

"Usually Kant doesn't use guns, but this time there is a gun, don't you think it's someone else?..." Big lowered his head in silence, and I saw him swallow his saliva down his throat a few times.

"Anyway, they're sure to get revenge again, anyone who gets hurt will rest first, especially you, Porsche, don't do anything crazy again." khun Korn turned his head to tell me, the expression on his face was not so serious, Instead, he was very friendly and looked at me with concern.

"Yes..." I said and walked out of the hall, and then went back to my room to rest.

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I took all of KhunKorn's words to heart, and thinking about Big's suspicious behavior, why are they playing psych warfare, and there is no real conflict? What kind of conflict do they have to keep conflicting like this endlessly?

"What's the matter with you, do you want the world to remember your heroic behavior to do such a cool thing?" Pete walked into the room boldly, I forgot to lock the door because I was used to being at home and never locked my own room Door.

"What's the matter with you?" I turned and looked at him, who was moving the wooden chair in the room to sit next to me, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"The mouth is still the same as before, and the face is the same dead, you're fine." Pete said, looking at me carefully with a smile on his face.

"You... don't usually shoot?" I asked out my doubts.

"Just once in a while, but then it's all psychological warfare. Recently it's been a tense battle. This time it's been four months." Pete leaned back on the backrest in a comfortable way.

"So usually when they come to make trouble, they just beat each other up?" I asked with a frown, recalling what Chan told me when he gave me the gun, don't use it if you don't have to, I don't think I should just shoot at random, Never thought it wasn't necessary, just don't use it to actually shoot a gun.

"Kidnapping boys like that, torture... well, but usually shooting too, but not because of conflict. If it's going to kill, it's simply on the debtor, like that." Pete started again.

"Why wow?"

"KhunKorn once said that he no longer wants his hands to get dirty. If it's not necessary, don't. He knows that the other party is..." Pete said.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you!" Arm's voice broke in the middle of our conversation, his mouth was open and his eyebrows were broken, but it didn't look like a big deal.

"Let's hit you" I fought back, and the lunatic came and sat next to me.Then look at the wound on my arm.

"Cool, you know?" Arm exclaimed.

"What did you just say?" I didn't care, and continued to ask Pete.

"You'll know in the future, take the medicine, and I'll help you treat the wound later." Pete threw a bag of medicine on my knee, and I began to feel more pain in the wound than before, and then took the medicine with water.

"I'm going to sleep for a while and then go home, I don't have anything to do today, right?" I asked Arm, because today I took leave from working midnight and it's only night.

"You sleep here, can you still drive?" Pete said, looking at me lying on the mattress with no pillow or blanket, because I wasn't going to be here anyway.

"Well, I'm going back to my brother." I replied, feeling the medicine starting to work and feeling a little sleepy.

"Let me say, if that's the case, I'll send you back." Soon, it's broken, I don't care when Pete and Arm left the room, I just know that I lost a lot of energy today.Then exhausted, I couldn't push my body anymore.

...

"Mmmmm..." My throat moaned, and when I felt cold and wet, the wound on the right side felt like it was in the beginning, nothing wrapped up.

"Cool you, asleep like a dog now." The voice wasn't loud enough, causing eyelids to heaviness, turning around, looking slowly but not fully opening.

"Damn, what are you doing here!..." I saw that it was Kinn, and said hoarsely, although I wanted to get up and ask him so much, but my head and arms felt like something was pressing on me.

"It's fine... laying still, it's done soon." A familiar face and body in casual clothes, sitting on the edge of the bed, is doing something on my arm.

"...get out" I tried to push this guy out with a strong voice, but I wondered if he was going to cut my arm with a knife on the sly.

"Is the wound inflamed? Why doesn't it feel good?" The voice kept saying, "You...you said you were afraid of death, so worried about your brother, but when your head is hot, you don't do anything Thinking about this..." Something warm seemed to be rubbing my forehead lightly.

"go out!"

"Don't talk too much, save your mouth for other things." There was a smile on the handsome face, I couldn't see clearly, my vision was too blurry.

"What?" I don't know why I'm asking.

"Want to know?.." The excited face flashed immediately, and after a while, I felt the wound was re-wrapped with gauze, the soft touch of the head supported my body, made me sleep better, and made me wonder what Time to fall asleep again.

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"Aye, Porsche!" The sound of Tankun opening the door and walking in made the face of the tall and handsome younger brother who was bowing his head and approaching with an evil look immediately stop, and he quickly bounced up, "You come here What's crazy?" his brother asked aloud until his index finger had to be placed on his own lips for silence.

"He fell asleep."

"No! No!!! Wake up, wake up, wake up ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Damn Kun! I tell you to keep your voice down."

"NO!!! He has to wake up. We have a date today!"

"In this state, he can get out, don't be stupid!" The strong voice tried to suppress the person in front of him, with a tired expression on his face.

"Today, I have to play...damn...but what are you doing?" Tankun looked at his brother critically with wide eyes.

"That's my business."

"Talk to me." Kinn jumped out from the bed and left the Porsche's room, while Tankun ran after him, asking with a pestering voice.

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I opened my eyes and woke up to find Pete sitting on the edge of the bed pressing his cell phone, before he spoke he turned his head to look at me.

"What's up you...have been sleeping for a long time." I propped myself up on my elbows and found a pillow on my head and a blanket on my body.

"Your?" the hoarse voice asked, but Pete sat still, as if he didn't pay attention to my words, "Thank you" I whispered and he took the phone away and pointed to the porridge on the bedside table.

"After eating, you can take medicine and continue to sleep..."

"You can go to bed, I can do it myself."

"I'm here with you in case you get a fever in the middle of the night." Secretly surprised by his friendliness, I'd be even more stressed if I'd come here without meeting Pete and Arm.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little sleepy from the medicine." I told the truth, because inside I felt that everything was fine, except for the pain and the severe wound, so I turned my head to look at my right arm and found a new bandage Paste more neatly.

"Thanks" I said to Pete again and he turned around, confused, like saying 'something', you helped me with the wound and I nodded at the arm.

"Uh uh uh uh..." Pete draws out a long sound, and then makes a weird expression, until I wonder if I had a strange dream before, it seems that Kinn came to trouble me, he was still on my arm Stirring around, I seem to hear Tankun yelling, even in my dream, do they still have such endless revenge on me!I braced myself to get up, hurriedly got water to drink because my throat felt dry, then turned around and picked up a bowl of porridge, and sat down to eat.

Remember that Kinn, shit!Fucking dog, what the fuck is going to get on my nerves all the time, I can dream of him even when I'm asleep, I can't believe it!Aside from slurring things in my dream, I think about being at the shooting range and he throwing that crazy game at me and I can't stop thinking about it, is he gay or is he kidding me, I can't be straight Ask Pete...

"Well, you..." Pete looked up at me, frowning.

"Are you free to go to the shooting range together?" I said while chewing the porridge in my mouth.

"Haha, you don't mind, right? ...Come on, bodyguards get in for free," he said, laughing as he bent over to press the game on his phone.

"In the next round, will you go to the gun competition with me? In every game, whoever scores less will lose?" I said with a hesitant expression, and Pete answered in his throat, as if he didn't care. "But I have one condition, the loser must take off his clothes." When I finished saying this, Pete suddenly raised his head and looked at me dumbfounded, as if he couldn't say anything.

"What's wrong with you tmd?"

"Well... what do you think of this sentence?" I asked in a low voice, my mouth was tightly drawn into a line, and his face looked very shocked.

"Are you crazy! What do you want from me?" He raised his hands to protect his body.

"Don't the bodyguards here play like this?.." I yelled suspiciously, I thought it might be normal for people here to embarrass friends by showing off their perfect body or teasing.

"No one plays like that…" Pete said, and then paused for a moment, his eyes widening suspiciously.

"Who would play like this to you?"

"No, I'm just asking casually." I answered him immediately.

"Ya...who wants to see your perfect and strong body?" Pete raised his finger and pointed at my face, I bent down, turned around slightly and quickly spooned up the porridge in the bowl and ate it.

"I'm done eating, you can go out." I immediately ended the topic.

"Hey...what did you do to make him so fascinated by it." Pete continued to talk non-stop, and he got closer and closer to me, as if forcing me to give an answer.

"Damn Pete! Get out!!!" I elbowed him off the floor while talking to him.

"I'm going to sleep here, I've got blankets and pillows." He pointed to the floor on the other side, and I saw a whole set of blankets and pillows.

"No need, I can do it myself."

"Are you going to class tomorrow?" Pete didn't pay much attention to what I said, he lay on the floor with a pillow and a blanket.

"go"

"Can you go by yourself?..."

"Are you going to worry about me to this extent? I'm ok." I said a little annoyed, I'm much stronger than you think, and the bullets are grazing instead of being shot into the body.

"Can I go with you?"

"where are you going?"

"School...I'm going to ask for leave tomorrow, I want to sit down and look at those female college students, okay, okay, okay" He got up, leaned his chin on the edge of the bed, and begged me.

"Don't you have to go to school?" I asked because I thought he was my age, and he should be in school now.

"As soon as I graduated, I came out to be a professional boxer and work here. Okay, okay, take me to open your eyes." I saw him requesting this. He may not have met many friends of the same age. Phon and Arm seem to be the same age. It was also a bit big, so I agreed, Pete was very good to me, and I couldn't refuse even if I wanted to.

I turned off the bedside light after taking the medicine, I have to stay here today, because I looked at the clock, it was almost midnight, so I sent a Line to tell chè, I won’t go home today, so we can see each other on Monday, since I came Since working here, I seldom see my brother, working early in the morning, chè going to school, sometimes drunk, sleeping here again, and more importantly, sleeping in Kinn's room every time...

Damn, I'm so confused...Conclusion Is Kinn gay?