Chapter 2 | Gun

Ronnakrit's Pov

Almost 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 Gun?' My stomach lurched. The mere weight of It in my hand made my ears ring. This changes everything, I really prefer my daggers more. They were like my baby.

I retrieved the gun from the box, and beneath was the photo of a man. He looks old. He looked gentle, what could he have done to gain this brutality.

'Well, that is not my problem, as long as I get my three million.'

I retrieved the photo from the box, I turned it, and on a blank spot I saw the location.

Bon Kan Pan ( The Hidden Dens) 

And beneath that was a short note. 

' The main boss of the Ban Kan Pan'

Shit! This is more tough than I expected. This place is not safe for me. My gaze remained fixed at the photo. 

And then my eyes caught a glimpse of a white paper in the box. And I quickly retrieved it. 

It read; Once started there's no backing out, and death is the only way out.

A cold dread crawled up my spine tightening around my throat like an invisible hand. Letting out a heavy sigh. Now I have begun, and there's no turning back. 

A knock at the door, I quickly hid all the things in the box replacing it with childish stuff. While the serious ones were under my pillow.

" I am coming." I said aloud. 

Quickly opening the door. " What is in the box?" He asked. Pushing me out of his way.

" Ohh, it's nothing. Just regular perfumes." I said, moving closer to him.

" What? And it's wrapped like it held something cruel in it." 

" Ohh..." I was running short on words already. 

" Are..." Before he could finish his sentence. I placed my index finger across his mouth. 

" Get your ass out. And go get ready for ready for school." My voice stern, and more seriously this time. 

" Huh... Okay." He said dragging himself out of my room.

Almost immediately, I let out a sigh of relief, that was a narrow escape. 

I quickly locked the door once again. Running to the bathroom to take my bath.

Although I am skilled in wielding a gun, I can't use it. So I stick to using my small daggers. And there was a reason behind that.

As soon as I was done with my morning routine, I quickly arranged all the stuffs into my wardrobe. Making sure each one were hidden safely. 

Making my way out of the room, I head right upstairs and straight to my Grandma's room...

She just lied there motionless, her eyes glued on the ceiling. The only ounce of movement was her lashes. 

I sat down next beside her. Although she could not move, her hearing were great and sharp.

" Granny, I hope for your quick recovery." I whispered into her ears wrapping my hands around hers.

" I might not be available anymore, but I want you to come back to us." My voice barely above a whisper, and tears rolled down my eyes. 

I felt the butterflies in my stomach slowly dissolved. I stared into her eyes. As warm tears found their ways out of her eyes into the pillow.

" I think I might have stepped into something I will not be able to complete." I let the tears roll down my eyes. 

Swallowing the lumps at the back of my throat. Savouring the salty taste of my tears as it pathed through my lips.

Although she didn't move, the tears in her eyes were evident. 

I crouched beside the bed, arms wrapped around my knees. My head sitting right on them. 

I shot my eyes for a brief second before opening them once again. 

I jumped up to my feet, turning back to place a kiss on her head, heading out of the room afterwards...

Outside; I got on my bike turning it on, and in the next second I sped off...

Later on at night, I was prepared to embark on my mission. A good face mask to prevent heavy smoke, and keeping my self safe from attack. 

I wore tight black gloves, to protect myself from any sharp knives. 

Lastly, I dressed myself in a complete black dress. And black jacket. Also in the black jacket were many small daggers and explosives. Each suited for a purpose. 

And behind my pants was the gun. I ain't going to use it. But will keep it there just in case.

I jumped out through my window, hoping on my bike and driving towards my main mission. The Ban Kan Pan.