LAVINIA
I was looking at the contract line by line in front of an old man who looked prudent, and the tall man sitting cross-legged with a frown, his eyes still open to the other side, I saw and found the menasa. He was so repulsive that I wanted to lift the vase I had put on the table and throw it on his head in order to end his life, but now I was defeated by the perfect speech and convincing personality of Mr. It was only a matter of time before I stopped in the same place, a big house surrounded by guards, a luxuriously decorated house, which made me realize that I should have said that this is not a casino owner or football. table owner, but more likely to be a casino of this level or a national level arms dealer. National arms dealer
"If you do not object to the content of the contract, you can sign it this way." The contract also included an insurance that would pay for me if I died, and I was dizzy reading this, what am I doing! Then there are all kinds of rules and conditions, whether it's going in and out of the house or gun inspection, having to work at least a year, a 200,000 baht fine, a month off if you break the contract before the condition. I work 2 holidays and 5 days a week, I can choose which days but that is a problem for me.
"About workdays, I have to go to school and I can't finish these workdays…" I said quietly, pointing with my pencil what I thought I couldn't do.
"It's okay, you'll come and work at night..."
"Can I still choose a timeframe?"
"There are guards here 24 hours a day from 6 am to 6 pm and 6 am to 6 pm," Kane's secretary told me, dammit! It's a bodyguard or Agent 7! It's also possible to change shifts here, for example, if someone is going to come in and kill him while he's in the menesau, that's ridiculous!
"But if I'm working the night shift and I'm in class during the day, where do I have time to sleep?" I'm asking based on the fact that I'm not an iron man, I'm a normal person, I'm sleepy too, I want to rest too!
"Things are really damn super…" Menesa cursed angrily, can you? Show me if you can, jerk!!!
"I've heard Menesa talk about how he usually works at the bar, isn't it true?" Khun Korn asked.
"I only work like this between 8pm and 2pm ... go to bed and then go to school." No, there are not many customers in the store, which starts to close at 2 am. Also, I only work at the None store from Thursday to Sunday and pretty much sleep at home the rest of the time.
"When are your morning lessons?"
"Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday and Friday afternoon classes," I replied politely, as I was feeling strangely thoughtful to this stranger and was really talking about my class hours, he told me: Saturday and Sunday should be off because Monday-Wednesday schedule is from morning to noon. it was so intense.
"Then work from Thursday to Saturday and Sunday."
"Dad…" said Menesa quietly, looking at her father, "You've made too many concessions, it's true..." and then he continued, looking at me with a stern look. All I can do is turn my face to look at him.
"Listen first… But on Saturdays and Sundays, as a way to make up for each other, I ask you to work from 10 am to midnight." I'm still thinking and calculating the schedule to my own detriment. Also, think about it, the night shift should be comfortable because goddamn menesa probably won't want to go out all that often during this time, "I still have to think about it... I'm losing a lot. and it's paying an expensive price."
"And what should I do as a bodyguard?" I looked at the contract, I still don't know what to do... with a black face behind him, a stern look at anyone who approaches him or follows him all day, surprising ! ! !
"Always follow Ms. Menesa so she doesn't get hurt, but if she's at home, help make it more comfortable and convenient for her." The secretary said, but why did it sound so strange?
"How to help make it more convenient and useful ..."
"For example, by helping to look at documents provided by the company, seeing what she wants while menesa eats and dresses and gives it to Ms. menesa, and then there's the matter of school."
"Are you still in school? Your face is way beyond your age." But wait a minute!!! I grumbled, and then suddenly I realized that at first all she said was to follow Miss Menesa so she wasn't in any danger, it sounded like a stupid bodyguard, but after that everything she said sounded like I was a maid. !!!"
"..."
"Is that what the bodyguards are supposed to do...shouldn't they be servants?" I said this straight from my heart, and my words made Kane laugh as the secretary reproachfully denounced what I said as inappropriate.
"There's so much! ... daddy, let him go, I'm really pissed off..." he said angrily and turned to talk to his father.
"Okay! I don't want to do it either" power
I spoke in a loud voice and he turned and looked at me rudely, but I didn't care to put down my pen, I just sat there looking at him. .
"I have a headache," Kane sighed deeply, "and I'm doing this because you asked me to be head guard, so you have to be close." Shit! I'm starting to wonder if this mob is lame and corrupt or something and needs someone to take care of everything, heh! Let me make it this far, why don't you let me get through, wow!
"Actually, the job is not troublesome at all, especially to ensure the safety of Miss Kane, the rest will be well taken care of." What do you mean by appropriate? I still don't get it, the guard before him actually seemed to sense that he was going to be deceived by the word maid, I think after a long thought the room was quiet, everyone but him. Menesa was glaring at me, continuing to stare, afraid that the wall would wear out as before.
"Well... here are the mortgage papers for the title deed to the house." I felt dazzled as the secretary in the corner of the desk took the papers and placed them in front of me. "If you agree to accept everything, Mr. Kane will revoke this document." Recognizing that it appealed to me, I looked at the document, put the forthcoming slave contract in place, thought for a moment, then sighed, slowly putting the pen on the document, signed it myself, grit my teeth, and prayed in my heart. I was doing something, my decision was right !!!
I looked at Kane and the secretary smiling at the same time and then Kane signed and then stamped and brought all these documents to me and the deed was back to me again, I thought if I ran away. get away now, will they come after me? But when Kanenin took over the document I signed for review, it occurred to me.
" Lavinia. It means the flower of death, right? Good name and pretty face." Kane looked at the document, then turned to me and said.
"Are you a fortune teller?" Sorry Kane but the quiet tone combined with the owl-like look made the whole room look at me as if I had done something wrong, I just asked casually!!!
"You, boss Kane, have to be careful what you say," the secretary glared at me with a fierce look, what the hell, my god!
"Hahahaha, forget it, start working tomorrow." Kane told me.
"Ha! Tomorrow? Won't it be too soon?" I got up right away.
"Are you waiting for my father to cut the ribbon or ..." Menesa sighed and looked at me with disappointment, as she always did, as the voice hovered in the air like Menesa cursing.
"Damn…" I spoke softly, but I didn't take my eyes off him.
"Carina showed him her room, I have a headache and I need to rest." When Kane finished speaking and left the room, including the manesada, I swallowed all my questions down my throat, leaving behind not only the woman named Carina but the woman named Carina, who must have been a lot older than me by the way she looked. He wouldn't encourage me to increase my speed and follow me to the back of the house by chattering like a song.
"Madam.....where are you taking me?" I took the title deed to the house and my feet followed it, it was the hall, the dining room, the studio, the room of some sort, etc. It was a big house. I wandered around the house for a long time, but I had not yet seen my Target.
"I'll show you the rooms." He stopped and turned to look at me.
"Which room?"
"The room where you just rested."
"Is it necessary..... I was even more uneasy when I said he had to stay here, are you a gang of swindlers? Use the word bouncer as a cover.
"Everyone here lives here when you go to work in the morning."
"Hey! Who said I was going to do this?" I went straight ahead.
"You are Miss Menasa's bodyguard.
"Well, that's it ... you sleep here when it's weekdays ... you won't have much of a problem because people here don't like chaos."
"But when it's not a weekday, I don't sleep here."
"It's your job," he said in a dull tone, so annoying that I'm going to drop the goddamn bomb right here, scumbag!
"Miss carina ah ah ah ah ... where to go!" If there hadn't been a sound, I would probably have stood and stared at Carina.
"Young master," that slutty carina bent over and let me see a clear figure in a self-service smile walking next to me, she looks the same as menasa, but the difference is that she looks younger ... and better interpersonal relationships.
"Who is it!" The newcomer asked, pointing at me, looking bright, and the guards behind me frowned, hiding their true feelings, looking darkly at life.
"Menesa's new head bodyguard, lavinia. This is Miss menesa's older sister, Miss sasha" I raised my eyebrows and looked thoughtfully at the figure in front of me, if I hadn't been told I would have thought it was her younger sister, as she said, Menesa's crazy face is too old for that.. .....
Quickly!
"Wow wow wow... That's cool! You have tattoos too, it looks pretty rough." As if he's going to grab my tattooed arm and squeeze it, prevent it
it made me too late for labor and I was surprised when he brought my arm close to his eyes to take a closer look at the pattern, damn it. ! "Great! Great! I hope you look serious like this! Wow, that must look gorgeous! Great! I'm getting a tattoo like this tomorrow, I love it! "I see a phoenix.
"Miss sasha…" said Carina in a low voice, looking at her with a reproachful look, then the man named Ken left me and left with his men, not knowing what he was muttering and complaining about, what the hell!!!
"Hey let's go." Carina sighed loudly before continuing on her way.
I walked through the big house and saw dozens of rooms lined up with shady trees, looking new and clean... Mr. kane is so nice to his men! Carina opened the key to the innermost room and pushed the door, I saw that it was not narrow, it looked like an ordinary student dormitory with a small bathroom, iron bed and tripod mattress, but without pillows and sheets. There was an old closet for clothes but it didn't look shabby and most importantly the room was air conditioned.
"I thought it was like a dilapidated bedroom in a movie, I just walked into the room with the pillows and the fan and laid some important papers on the mattress while I was looking around the room.
"Actually, you're lucky the person living in this room is installing air conditioning." said Carina.
"Where did the original owner of the room go?" I asked in a determined voice.
"Dead," startled at these words, I took a few glances around the room, it doesn't feel right, dammit! They let me sleep in a dead man's room. I got goosebumps and dammit, I'm more scared of ghosts. I'll try to forget what Carina said. It didn't matter as the atmosphere in this room wasn't creepy, I probably wouldn't sleep here and at the end of my thoughts, Carina dropped the key and waved at me.
"Big!!!" Chan called out to the people walking towards me… aren't those who come here happy? Every bouncer's face looked like they had been given shit, or is there a rule that says no smiles?
"Yes, carina ..." she came in and looked at me, then her face made even more angry, it was you who threatened me yesterday, wait and see!
"You, Lavinia, show me around, I'll go and help Mr. Kane..."
"Wow, carina, call someone else." He put a nasty face on me and I showed him impatience, not surprised that he didn't like my face because now I'm going to take his place.
"Is this one of my men?…" I asked softly, and he immediately turned his head to look at me.
"This is Miss Menesa's bodyguard named Big, get to know each other and I'll be back." I stand with folded arms, smiling, looking head-to-toe at big and he is staring at me intently.
"What are you looking at me!" He was the first to speak in an angry voice.
"..." I didn't answer, I just smiled contemptuously.
"You think I'm going to accept that just because Mr. Kane made you the boss!" He took a step towards me and I continued to watch his movements without hesitation.
"..."
"A man like me won't bow to you or respect someone like you, don't be too cocky!"
"Hey, so what are you going to do?" I said softly, a smile at the corner of my mouth.
"Hey! Guys like you can't stay here."
"I'm already here." My condescending tone and cold expression made the other man unable to control his emotions and become unusually angry.
"People like you will never be loyal and then honestly, one day you'll bite my boss and I'll make sure you don't stay here!"
"Then I'll stay downstairs to show you... I'm going to depress you to death!" I lean towards him and speak in an ugly tone until someone like him can't stand it, until he clenches his fist and shakes it, then lifts it, ready to hit me, but I'm sorry! Don't you know who I am? This is the man your boss messed up and wanted, how can I be hit in the face so easily? I nudged Big's fist, causing him to throw him even more angrily. When I lifted my foot and kicked him hard in the middle of his body and hit the wall, he was ready to raise his fist and turn around to continue attacking me. Then instead of letting it go, I put my foot under it and held it in place on the ground.
"You bitch!!!"
"I don't wonder why you're looking for a new bodyguard. You're that bad." When I finished he broke my foot and attacked, he tried to punch me again, but I locked his arm and I turned him down. face down, knees turned to her body, her body was moving under my knee and with my other hand I took a cigarette from my pocket and brought it to my mouth, lit the lighter, blew it. I could easily put out the smoke.
"Damn! Get off me. !!!!I'll kill you if I land!" she continued to shout.
"If you can kill me, give it a try!" I locked it until my cigarette was gone, then I sat on the floor and let it go, got out, got ready to get out of this annoying place, that's it, I remembered the lesson but I was wrong because when I got out the footsteps behind me came back on me, I turned around and got a big shot of big. I saw you hit me with a piece of wood
Um, it was kicked again I really can't remember okay lesson, I kicked it again, this time I jumped on it and punched him in the face until blood came out of his mouth, I put my fist in his face with all my strength, I wasn't going to go. To stop it, I'll get you off the hook! I would probably beat him to death if someone hadn't shouted and separated me from that bastard Big.
"STOP!!! What are you doing !!!!! "When I saw the three, four bouncers of the event, my body locked up and before they dragged my body, my whole being was still filled with emotions. I just felt Big's face move away from somewhere.
A large wooden door opened and Big and I were thrust into someone's room and I didn't have to look for long answers, when my eyes collided with a tall man sitting comfortably in front of the TV and pressing the remote control.
"They're arguing, Mr menesa," said the bouncer. Staring that way, I freed myself from the arms of his men controlling me as he turned around to continue staring at the television in front of him.
"Mr menesa ... the person who started the problem with me." Big's stuttering voice made me turn my head immediately to him, You people lie besides losing and bullying.
"You haven't even been to work yet? And you're in trouble? ..." said a smooth voice, without even looking into his eyes.
"Heh... you really suck..." I said, looking at big who had his hands on his stomach and face, what the hell are you doing, wow and falsely accusing people of fear of doing something. error .
"Silly!" he said in a low voice.
"Save your mouth for dinner…" I kept my eyes on him silently.
Explosion! The sound of the remote control hitting the glass table made me turn my head to look at the sound, Menesa stood up without sitting down and walked towards me, slowly putting my feet back to look behind me, continuing to stare at me. me with cold eyes, yesterday he smothered my image so tightly that he choked to death many times, I averted my eyes before I dared to face him, I secretly admitted that I was shocked because the things in his eyes were difficult to read, so when I looked at him, it almost felt like I had stopped breathing.
"This place doesn't like chaos...it's not a place to hang around."
"But I didn't... your men came to me first to cause trouble." Menesa didn't seem to believe me as she looked at Big and kept staring at me.
"Do you know what my punishment will be if I obey and you don't listen?" The calm voice almost overpowered my entire body, eyes still red on my neck, making me swallow, fingerprints still visible and pain too.
"..."
"And remember who I am, you must speak to me properly."
"... Why would I be happy to talk like that?" I jumped immediately, Menesa's foot took a step towards me, and I was immediately startled.
"I warned you."
"Would you fire me if you weren't happy..." Despite my heart beating, I had the courage to face him.
"Heh ... I'm not going to fire you easily, you have to stay ... until I'm satisfied." He approached me again and I was disturbed by the look and appearance he was showing, but I tried not to let him feel the fear inside me, so all I could do was lower my head and silently avoid his question.
"What are you going to do?"
"Come on time tomorrow…" Menesa grinned at the corner of her mouth and pulled me back before I could solidify and swallow my throat.
"Dirt!!!" I looked at him for a moment and softly cursed, FUCK! I hate him for using force to put pressure on people with his eyes, and I couldn't stand the atmosphere and immediately returned from the room.
Did I make the right decision or the wrong one!!!
I came back to get some important papers from my room and then hurriedly started my motorcycle parked in front of the house next to the doorman and drove straight to my friend's hostel...
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MARCUS
I sat on a chair in the garden with a cup of tea in my hand. On either side of me are two bodyguards in a black suit and sunglasses, Pete, my business partner, sitting across from me. His large body could barely fit in a chair. Sweat dripping from his forehead on a sunny day. He takes a napkin and wipes away the sweat drops.
"I say double the shipping." I sipped my tea and slowly placed it on the table.
"Double, b-but Mr. Marcus " He stutters nervously.
My bodyguard grips his guns even tighter.
Other guards are circling us in the garden.
"What? Something wrong?" I ask in a monotone voice.
"Well, the deal-"
"Then I change the deal. We didn't have a contract, did we. Go double or home." I blow and zip up my suit.
"Can I go and call my assistant?" He asks.
"You know I'm not a patient man." I give him an angry look.
"Yes, Mr. marcus, I know that. We just didn't take him into account."
"So? A real businessman always knows what to do.
I will not let you wander around my property.
Don't even let me count the rats that have tried this, betray me."
"Tomorrow. We'll have a meeting. I'm paying for dinner, and I'll have the last word.
Deal?" he asked and tried to smile at me.
My bodyguard leans against my ear.
"Sir, tomorrow is fashion week." He whispers.
"Oh, ah I can't eat damask. I have to attend the fashion show of a dear friend of mine. It starts at five o'clock."
"Then a lunch. No problem. Early at half past eleven?" begs.
"Hm, it might be, but you better not give me some disappointing news.
I would have had your head cut off." I chuckled and looked at my bodyguards. They started laughing too.
Pete just shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh from crying.
"Go now." I shake my hand. One of the guards escorts him to the door.
"Don, Mr. Perez is here." My male assistant, Myles, comes to the table with an old man.
"Peter." I hugged him quickly, "Sit down. Would you like some wine?" I smile at him.
"No, I have to watch my figure." He chuckles.
"Nonsense." I shake my head.
"How are things? Was that Pete?"
I growl. "People just give me extra trouble. Sometimes I just want it too." I pointed my fingers at the head like a gun.
He is laughing. "I totally understand. Your father used to be-," she stops and coughs, "I'm sorry."
"It's been eight months since my father died."
"It's okay, we have to move on at some point. You're right, that's what he would say.
I never understood, but now I understand exactly what you mean."
"Well, I'm not just here to chat. I have new guns. You want to see them, they're beautiful." He smiles at me.