Novels by Babysandy

Ronnakrit's Pov'Faint.' a voice echoed inside my head. I swiftly shook my head. My index finger in my mouth hoping to get another foolish idea to get out of this intense moment. " Mr Det?" Detector Kan called. " You know him?" I blurted. My hand across my mouth immediately. I quickly regained composure staring blankly at Detector Kan. He also stared back at me raising his left eye brow."I'd love to see you... Privately," Det's sharp voice cut through the silence."What? I don't think I know you," I said, the lie fragile and transparent.Det's eyes didn't even flicker in my direction. "Mr. Kan. A moment."Detector Kan didn't hesitate. "Of course. You have the room for fifteen minutes." He stood, gathering his notes."What?" I half-yelled, my composure shattering.Detector Kan and his subordinate both stood up, leaving the room immediately... I hissed dragging myself to the chair, sitting on it.I turned my eyes towards the door, watching as Det and his men came in. My jaw dropped

Ronnakrit's Pov" No no no no." I crumbled to my knees beside the bed, tears blinding me. On the other side of the door, Pawat's voice was cold and flat." Now you see. If you were around last night all this wouldn't have taken place." " Pawat, I am so sorry, I didn't mean it. I... I..." Words stuck in my throat. I could not reveal the truth that I went to assassinate a mafia. With all the strength I have left, I picked Grandma up in my arms, running out of the room. As soon as I got out of the house, I carefully placed her on my bike, using a cloak to strap her to myself. Almost immediately, I sped out of the compound...In the doctor's office...After the test was done on her, the doctor had asked both I and Pawat to come to her office. She kept staring at her chart, before raising her head to look at me. She heaved a heavy sigh. " I am happy to announce to you that your Grandma is physically stable, we've treated the minor contusion on her temple and her vitals are strong. Th

Ronnakrit's PovI ducked under the table, a triumphant smile touching my lips. The hard part was over; the target was dead. Now I just had to get out of here alive. " Protect Mr Det!" I heard. Wow... This is another chance for me to just get out of here alive. Another ticket out of this place. As long as I am with him, his guards would save me as well.I pulled the pin on a tear gas canister, and rolled it immediately. Afterwards, I grabbed the guy, which I think is Mr Det. Helping him out of the office. As soon as we got out, we were met with a group of men in blacks pointing their guns at us. This is really a tough spot.' My blood ran cold. We were corneredRealizing they were all focused on him and Det, I retrieved Another dagger from my jacket, aiming at the chandelier. And it was perfect. The rope used to held it cut and the chandelier fell onto them. A grim smile of satisfaction tugged at my lips. Thankfully, the elevator was right beside us. So we both quickly stepped in.

Ronnakrit's PovAs soon as I arrived at the gamble house, I sighed in relief. I got off my bike after making sure it's parked in a safe spot.I approached the entrance, looking at the tall building in front of me. The Ban Kan Pan wasn't just a building; it was a fortress. No signs, just a heavy, unmarked door guarded by two mountains of muscle who looked like they chewed nails for breakfast. A cold shiver, the kind that had nothing to do with the night air, traced a path down my spine. Assess. Adapt.I moved forward, my steps silent on the pavement. As I reached for the door, a meaty hand slammed flat against the wood, blocking my path.The guard didn't even look at me. "ID." His voice was a low grumble, like stones grinding together.Shit. My mind raced. I had fake IDs, but not on me for this mission. Bluffing was the only tool left."I'm a guest of the house," I said, layering my voice with a confidence I didn't feel. "My business is my own. Now, are you going to let me in, or do I

Ronnakrit's PovAlmost immediately, the car drove away, leaving me standing there, and I stare as it disappeared into the distance. I looked down at the box, my stomach tightened. What was inside?" What's that?" Pawat asked. I turned to look at him. He was standing right across the gate, staring at me. " I dunno." I walked past him. My focus locked on the gate.I moved towards the gate, I opened it. Stepping in and Pawat closed it behind me. I quickened my pace, heading into the house. I didn't stop in the sitting room. I just dashed upstairs heading towards my room. " What's in it?" I heard my brother's voice from downstairs, but paid no heed. I closed the door behind me, turning the keys on it, making sure it's locked. I dropped the box on my bed. Staring at it for a while, I sighed before unwrapping it. " What's in it?" I asked myself.I paused as my eyes came in contact with a gun. And there was a symbol on it. I guess that's the gun for the organization.Oh my gosh...' A

Ronnakrit's Pov" I'm back!" I called. Pulling my snickers at the door step, moving in to the sitting room.As soon as I got inside, the bag I held dropped from my hand. My jaw dropped." What happened?" I rushed closer to Pawat, bringing Grandma into my arm. " They came again." Pawat said, his voice barely above a whisper. My eyes travelled over his battered form, and I struggled to fight back my tears. They've beaten him beyond recognition. I jumped to my feet, bringing him in a warm hug. " I'm sorry." Tears rolled down my eyes slowly. "I shouldn't have left you here alone." " They warned us to make payment or else, they would come back for us." Pawat sobbed." Hey, don't cry. They won't touch you again. I promise." " Thank you..." He cried. " Now go take your bath, while I make dinner." Without another word, he shuffled out of the room. I helped Grandma back to the sofa. I wonder why those people are so cruel. Afterwards, I made my way to the kitchen. Putting on my apron,