Thread by @liyana_txt_svt

#KimChay au || Mangled

— All that was left of Porchay, was mangled and broken. And the culprit was no one but his brother, Porsche.

"I only wanted to keep you safe."

"Only from the outside hia. Who would protect me from inside?"

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Warning: Self-h*rm, canon typical violence, angst, blood, mutilation, eventual su*cide.

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|| Disclaimer ||

I wrote this prompt way back before my departure, probably before I went for therapy so this is a little unhinged and under-prepared. That's all. Heed the warnings and read at your own risk.

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Setting: Post episode 12

Porsche was furious. He recently learned that Porchay had evaded the guards assigned to him and had gone out with his friends.

It wasn't necessarily bad. Except that Chay had bunked school and gone out drinking with said friends.

Unprotected.

Oh, the boy had done it. Porsche was absolutely livid. Especially when he found out that someone had tried to drug Chay and his brother had done nothing but sat there like a fool with his mouth open.

What was wrong with his brother?!

Who accepts things from strangers?

Argumentative that said stranger was his friend but that didn't mean he took drugs from them.

Porchay was already 18 and adult enough to know that!

Porsche was not blind he could see that something was wrong with his brother.

Porchay ate less than what he was used to, and his brother no longer fretted over him blasting the same song for the 100th time right in his ears.

His brother was sad and bothered. And he knew that.

But that didn't mean that Porchay could do whatever he wanted and jeopardize his safety like that. Porsche wasn't mad that his brother had gone out with his friends.

What had irked him was that Chay had gone out drinking, and had almost been drugged.

Without a guard.

Porsche understood that sometimes, people had no choice but to drown their sorrows in the addictive liquid known as alcohol.

He knew more than enough about that.

So, he was only going to caution Chay on keeping his limits.

But that boy needed to learn that things were not what they used to be and he could very much be kidnapped again, or worse killed.

He was only concerned for him and wanted to scold Chay for being so reckless as to avoid security.

What really bothered him was, the fact that Porsche wouldn't have known about it if Khun Kim hadn't sent his own personal bodyguard Quin, to escort Chay home and meet him.

Bless the little master of this house.

As Porsche approached his brother's designated room in the house, he paused.

Should he knock first? Or should he just barge in?

I mean, Porchay was his brother, it wouldn't harm him to just open the door and walk in, right?

Without much contemplation, Porsche knocked twice and walked inside.

Porchay's room was clean. As clean as it could be with his supposed party wear lying around haphazardly in his room with the boy nowhere in sight.

"Porchay?" he called out. But he was met with silence.

"Chay?" he tried again.

No answer.

He walked further into the room and looked around. His brother could either be in the walk-in closet or the bathroom.

He checked the closet first. Nope.

The bathroom was locked.

So there his little brother was.

He gently knocked on the door and called for Chay but he was met with silence.

"Chay, I know that you know I'm mad at you, but I promise I won't yell at you for it. So, come out after you're done. I'll be by your bed, okay?"

No response.

Porsche sighed. So Chay was in a moody state.

It's quite fairly normal in teenagers, especially growing ones so he learned to live with it.

True to his words Porsche sat on his brother's bed to wait for him and started folding his discarded clothes to pass time.

He spent almost half an hour waiting but there was no sign of his brother coming out at all.

Worried, Porsche knocked on the door again.

"Hey Chay, is everything alright? Are you taking a shower?"

But there was no sound of running water so maybe not.

"Chay, Hia just wants to talk. If you are alright, please come out."

It was radio silence on the other side.

Now Porsche was really worried. What was Chay doing?

Why isn't he coming out? Or opening the door?

Was he alright?

-tbc.