Way POV

I still remember how Sorn begged Mom not to let me join the Art Camp. It was an annual event organized by the Youth Art Foundation, established by Dad and his social club circle. Sorn told her that my introverted nature would only result in me feeling isolated if I attended the camp.

To be honest, I tended to agree with him. My social circle was limited, almost non-existent. The only person I felt truly comfortable with was Gia, our nanny and Sorn's friend. Ever since I saw her during Sorn's 16th birthday, something changed within me. I couldn't explain it, but I was drawn to her. Despite having known her since I was born, I now saw her as a woman who made my heart flutter.

But she always treated it as a joke. Whenever I confessed my love for her, she would playfully dismiss it, treating me like her little cousin. She never took my feelings seriously, while my heart ached each time she ignored my words. I knew I was still a child in her eyes. However, she didn't know that I was not an ordinary child.

I considered myself more mature than Sorn, even Khun.

As usual, Sorn lost the bet when it came to me whining. I knew Dad would favor me and allow me to do as I pleased. Sorn shot me a deathly glare when he encountered me in front of Dad's study.

"Don't come crying to me if you feel like an outcast later!"

Well, I didn't care much. I knew that Gia would eventually be by my side.

Or so I thought.

Now, I found myself stuck in this camp with no friends my age. I wasn't interested in the other kids; all I wanted was Gia, and no one else. But she was always busy with her own friends. She barely had a chance to spend time with me. Despite her efforts to make time for me, her friends always seemed to get in the way.

I grew increasingly frustrated and fed up with the unexpected outcome. So, I made the decision to run away from the camp and go home. Unfortunately, I chose the wrong day to escape.

It had been raining heavily since morning. I stared out the window, hoping the rain would let up soon. From across the room, I saw Gia playing with her friend. My heart stopped when I saw a boy hugging her from the side as they worked on a game together. I couldn't contain my anger any longer. I stormed out of the clubhouse, not caring if I got soaked in the rain.

I just wanted to leave this stupid camp!

A few minutes passed, but the rain showed no signs of stopping. I sought shelter under a huge tree for a moment. The weather turned into a storm, making it impossible to walk any further. I sat there, shaking and crying, thinking that I was going to die, until...

"Way! Oh my God!!" I saw a figure running through the rain toward me.

It was Gia!

I quickly stood up and as she drew closer, I hugged her tightly. She squatted down to check on me. I could see the worry in her eyes, as if she had lost half of her life.

"I was scared to death! How did you end up here?" I remained silent, tears welling up in my eyes. She hugged me tightly, and in that moment, I felt like I wanted to hold onto her forever.

We tried to make our way back to the camp, but the rain was too heavy, and it was dangerous to walk blindly. Gia kept updating the others through a walkie-talkie, assuring them that we were safe. I secretly wished we would never arrive at the camp. I wanted to spend more time with her.

That's when I spotted a lodging nearby. I grabbed Gia's t-shirt and pointed towards the cabin. She looked in the direction I was pointing.

"Do you want to rest for a while?" she asked. I nodded, eager to have some time alone with her. We made our way towards the cabin, seeking shelter from the rain and giving me a chance to be alone with her.

As we entered the cabin, it was dark inside. The air was dusty, but the place had basic amenities such as a bed, a toilet, a cupboard, and a fireplace. I knew that if there was a fireplace, there must be firewood and matches nearby. I decided to search for these two items before we ended up freezing in the cold. Fortunately, I found a box of matches.

"There's firewood," Gia said, pointing to a stack of logs. She took two pieces of firewood and placed them in the fireplace. I was about to light the matches, but Gia took them from me as a precautionary measure since I was still a child.

The fireplace illuminated the room, providing some warmth. I stood in front of the fireplace, trying to warm myself up.

"Your lips are turning blue," Gia commented. My heart fluttered, and if I had been alone, I would have probably danced with joy. When she brushed her finger against my lips, I couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

Then, she rummaged through the cupboard, searching for something. It was common for the lodgings in this camp to provide towels, sheets, and blankets in each cabin. So, it was no surprise when she found towels and blankets inside the cupboard.

"Use this towel to dry yourself. Do you want to take a shower?" she asked. I shook my head, took the towel from her, and began drying myself off. The towel was quite large, so it took me some time to finish. Perhaps noticing my struggle, she eventually took the towel from me and helped me dry my clothes.

"Hungry?" she asked as her hand gently dabbed my body.

"Too bad you can't talk. I wish I could hear your voice again," Gia said with a hint of sadness. I looked down, feeling frustrated myself. Ever since I was kidnapped, I had become mute. The doctor had assured us that it would be temporary, but I was losing hope on my own. Now, I had a renewed motivation to practice harder so that Gia could hear my voice once more.

"Stay here, okay? I need to take a shower," she said before leaving for the bathroom. I felt like a lost puppy in her absence, so I decided to wait for her in front of the bathroom.

The door seemed to be broken and didn't shut properly. Thank goodness she remained within my sight. I peeped at her through the crack of the half-open door.

That's when I witnessed the most breathtaking sight I had ever seen. I had seen it before, but it was different when it came to Gia. Her body was like a sacred treasure that quenched my deepest desires. As she loosened her shorts, I caught a glimpse of what people called the "golden triangle."

I quickly ran to the bed and pretended to be asleep as she emerged from the bathroom. She tucked me in and gave me a gentle peck before lying down next to me.

Those sights would forever be etched in my mind.

***

Night falls deep. Gia was sleeping soundly next to Way. But the little boy was restless. He tossed around a few times. In the end, he sprung up from the bed and let a huge sigh.

Then he looked at Gia. That image comes to his mind. He leaned closer to her face, watching the girl sleeping so deep.

"You can kiss her if you want," said a boy who stood next to her. He looked at the boy and frowned.

"What if she hates it?" the boy crashed into Gia. He took Way's hand and placed it on her lips. Gia remains still.

"Believe me, she's in deep sleep. You need to try it, or else you never gonna have the chance. Remember, to make her love you, you need to know how to satisfy her. That's what the bald uncle said," the boy winked at Way.

He was torn between the two. When he wanted to ask for a second opinion, the boy vanished.

He stared at her lips. It's so damn tempting to resist. He closed the gap between him and Gia, planting the sweet kiss onto her lips. She wiggled a bit. Way pulled away. She tossed her head in his direction. Her lips got parted and she looked even sexier.

That's when Way lost it. He laid on the top of her body and planted his lips on hers. He bit on the lips, gritting and even putting his tongue inside. He did whatever the bald uncle taught him, even pressed her breast and played with the nipple. Luckily Gia doesn't wake up. Way took the chance to satisfy his curiosity and needs. Yes, the seven year old innocent boy wasn't that innocent at all!

Once he was done, he lied on his side next to Gia. He made a decision, that probably is the core of his life as her stalker.

Gia is the only girl that he wants. He claimed her tonight.

You are mine now!