A.N: For those who think this is a UWMA parody it's not.
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Porsche's P.O.V:

I stopped running as soon as Mile turned to me.

"I finally found you...You fucking shithead...Don't you dare run away on your own again got that?" I asked as I panted for breath.

I ran all the way here after all.

He chuckled in disbelief.

"Excuse me?" He asked.

I sighed heavily and rolled my eyes then let go of his wrist.

"Just come with me already I don't want to create a scene it's already embarrassing enough" I said exasperated.

"What the...Come with you where? It's you who should come with me...I was the one looking for you not the other way around" He said.

Then he gripped my forearm.

I was surprised for a second because of the sudden change in attitude.

"What the...What do you mean looking for me? I told you to wait for me at the cafe" I said chuckling awkwardly to mask my nervousness.

He let go of my arm and sighed heavily.

"What's your name?" He asked.

I frowned in confusion.

What the hell is going on here?

"Excuse me?" I asked.

"What? You don't know your name?" He asked.

Then folded his arms over his chest waiting for me to say my name.

I don't know what was going on but it was weird and my brain was freezing on me as the last two braincells in my head kicked each other in the face.

So...The outcome was...

"What the fuck? How come you don't know my name? Are you crazy?" I asked.

"How am I supposed to know your name when we just met you dumb creature? Are you a celebrity or something?" He asked.

Ok...This is really creepy.

"Ummm..." I started.

He grabbed my forearm again causing me to flinch in surprise.

"Forget the name...How are you related to my condition? Do you have a similar sickness as me?" He asked.

I frowned in discomfort as he tightened his grip on my forearm and tried to squirm when he put his other hand on my shoulder.

"Just answer my questions and I'll let you go" He said.

I shook my head and tried to squirm again but he refused to let go of me.

"DAMN IT...Let go of me I don't know what you're talking about" I said when my attempts proved to be futile.

He removed the hand on my shoulder but still kept his grip on my forearm.

"What's your name?" He asked.

"P...Porsche...My name is Porsche" I said.

I mentally cursed myself because my voice sounded so weak.

But the entire situation was weird so I was justified right?

He nodded and let go of my arm.

I sighed in relief.

"How come you know me?" He asked.

I pursed my lips into a thin line when I finally noticed the difference.

Mile wasn't wearing a casual formal getup when we walked out of the house.

SHIYA...WHO IS THIS?

I turned to leave but he put his hand on my shoulder again.

I felt a shiver run down my spine and almost screamed because it was followed by a strong pain in my head.

I recovered from it quickly though and started breathing slowly.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asked.

"Ummm...Sorry to disturb you...I mean...Ummm...I'm sure I got the wrong person" I said chuckling awkwardly as I tried to remove his hand which seemed to have cemented on my shoulder.

He turned me around to face him once again.

"I think we met before...You look quite familiar...Did we go to the same highschool or something?" He asked.

"No...I don't think we did" I said in a weak voice.

I was starting to feel dizzy for some reason.

"Hey...Are you alright?" He asked.

I felt my knees getting weak.

Kinn's P.O.V:

"Hey...HEY" I said as the guy fell unconscious in my arms.

I quickly supported his weight and lowered us both to the ground.

"SOMEONE HELP" I yelled.

A group of people came over to us and soon enough the guy was taken to a hospital.

I searched him for a phone but it was password protected.

I sighed heavily and ruffled my hair in frustration.

How the hell am I going to call his family now?

I sat down next to him and started reading something on my phone.

After some time I got bored so I put my phone aside and looked at his face.

I was really curious about who he is...

I put my hand on his cheek and turned his head to face me.

His eyes were still closed but a tear slipped down his cheek causing me to frown in confusion.

I wiped it away with my other hand.

It felt strange...I'm sure we met before.

(Earlier)

Mile's P.O.V:

I was waiting for Porsche to come back but he took too long.

I walked out of the cafe to look for him but noticed a familiar face.

The woman turned to me and I smiled awkwardly at her.

She's Nook's re incarnation then huh?

"Your father sent me to get you come with me" She said.

Then grabbed my hand and started walking me to her car.

And soon enough we were standing in front of an older looking man.

"Take a seat both of you" He said.

So we both sat down.

"I've been thinking about it for quite sometime now and I've come to a decision...Kinn...I want you to terminate your engagement with Pim" The older man said.

"Huh? Why?" The woman asked frowning.

"Kinn?" The man said.

He was looking at me so I guess I'm the Kinn in question.

I blinked twice and chuckled awkwardly.

"Ummm...I don't think this is a good idea" I said.

The older man frowned in obvious confusion.

"Pim go wait outside" He said.

The woman stood up and left the room.

"What was that? I thought you wanted to get rid of this marriage" He said.

I said the first excuse that came to my mind.

"If I do that then I won't get an heir right?" I asked.

He sighed heavily and facepalmed.

"You're thinking too far ahead" He said.

Managing a kingdom without having an heir would be the same as terminating a dynasty I guess it's the same here too.

The man opened his mouth to say something but was cut off when another man with a stern looking face walked in.

"Mr Korn...Miss Pim said that she was going back home" The other man said.

"Alright Chan...You can go now" The old man said.

The other one nodded politely and left the room.

"You see that's why I don't like this girl anymore...She's acting as if she owns the place and the people in it...No manners at all" The old man complained.

Then turned to me again.

"I'll let you think it over again...For now you're free to go" He said.

I nodded and left the room.

Where can I find Porsche now?

I sat down on a bench not knowing what else to do.

After some time I felt my eyes dropping.

And I slowly slipped into my dreamlike memories.

"Announcing his highness prince Phakphum Romsaithong heir to the Siam throne" The servant said.

I walked into the room and sat down next to my father.

It was my fourteenth birthday and my father made a celebration.

A gypsy band were visiting our city.

Among them was a boy who had tan skin and brown hair.

Although I wasn't sure if the dark skin of his was natural or dirt effect.

They were allowed into the throne room.

The band stood in front of us but the boy who was standing right in front of me bent down in front of me in the way magicians do and took off his hat.

He was dressed in rags and had a shawl wrapped around his waist.

Then he took off his shawl and threw it in the air and it turned into shining dust.

I smiled and clapped my hands.

Then he and another girl started dancing and swaying as another one of the gypsies played some music.

The girl was pretty but the boy had a cute smile.

I couldn't take my eyes off of him.

He looked my age.

He stopped dancing when he was in front of me and extended his hand to me as he bowed in invitation.

Half of his face was covered with a mask.

I took his hand and he started dancing with me.

I chuckled and shook my head at the silly moves I was making.

It can't be compared to his dancing because he was great.

We stopped dancing and the band leader called him over.

They spoke in a foreign language so I guessed that they weren't from here.

The boy put an apple on top of his head.

And the band leader started throwing knives at the apple.

The boy didn't flinch nor blink which made me surprised.

I clapped my hands in amusement.

The rest of their games continued until they finished.

The boy took out a twig and set it on fire then it turned into a rose which he presented to my mother.

My mother chuckled and thanked him and he smiled at her before continuing with his games.

So they bent down politely once again.

"Father...I want him to accompany me...I want him to entertain me" I said.

My father smiled and nodded.

And that's how I bought Apo.

I woke up with a start when I remembered something important.

Apo had a pet that always followed him around...