Trigger alert .. there will be no description but talk about non consensual act.. and abuse. Please read of you are comfortable with the ongoing subjects being dealt in the story.

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Singto looks amazed and appalled at the bonding and  friendship between krist's father, his brother and dad. From the moment the deputy minister enter in their party,  there is only laughter and jokes being cracked, some of them blatantly sexist or horribly narcissistic ..

krist's mom and sister,Crisa, sit and speak with him and his mom, while krist remains silent in every ongoing conversations. Singto notices, how the younger evade every attempt of casual conversation from his younger sister or his mother's concern for his declining weight. Even with Singto, krist's attitude remains closed and distant, Singto can feel he has shut down again.

Unfortunately , the beautiful painting session after lunch also hadn't lasted long. Singto has painted him all for ten minutes, after which he had stopped playing abruptly and retired to his room, bidding a sudden goodbye to him. It's like he literally ran away from him and his admiring eyes. Singto had not pursued him or tried to again approach him. But had hoped against hope for some semblance of conversation with krist, at least during dinner time.  The dinner turned out more than what Singto had bailed for himself , the black sheep of the family. .

Singto had expected it will be, only krist's family and his own family, but nothing at Rungroj mansion is complete without being larger than life, so media and who's who of politics and entertainment industry are invited and Singto is introduced around to the elites present as they all envelop him in fake hugs and flattery, to gain good marks to be included in the Rungroj books of close circle.

The whole lawn has been transformed into a party ground, in mere hours, well, money can buy and do anything. Singto is the star attraction and his mother even got him a new light brown well fitted suit and the handsome man had attracted many so called ladies and gentlemens' attention as well as journalists clicking his picture at every opportunity they are getting, already snooping in for gossip for the newest addition to the super rich and elite Rungroj name.

Singto's eyes, in all these frenzy,  but have never left krist. His brother in-law is looking gorgeous in a white suite and the smile is so dazzling to whoever approaches him but he hardly speaks more than few words of pleasantries to anyone..and when the attention is diverted, he is all broody and serious . Singto's eyes doesn't fail to notice almost loathe and anger in those beautiful eyes whenever he looks at the three people who are chatting and having fun, the minister, his hubby and his father-in-law.

Thankfully, Nuwa is busy with minister Sangpotirat, krist's father and answering some journalists questions regarding his latest movies and doesn't bother  krist until the dinner is served after sumptuous snacks and hard liquor and expensive cocktails. By the time Nuwa is already drunk and Singto feels rising dread in his heart for Krist. As expected, his brother becomes all touchy feely, kissing the younger and almost trying to take off his clothes in front of all as krist brilliantly smiles and poses for the waiting tabloids, fooling everybody with his act of basking in his husband's attention. 

Soon krist excuses himself, and takes the fully drunk staggering, Nuwa to  the bedroom with the help of his bodyguards , earning knowing laughs and vulgar talks from some , and some show open admiration for the lovey dovey, not able to keep their  hands of each other , power couple.. . The media as usual has a gala time, clicking the intimate duo, it always sell like hot cakes, the next day.

Even Singto's mother keeps on fake smiling and having a light conversation about his brother and krist and how loving his brother is to the younger , to Krist's mom and younger sister who looks embarrassed !! But the  minister and his dad , continues to have a proud smug smile as Nuwa again makes a scene of humiliating the younger , which is exquisitely masked by the younger himself with his awesome acting.  Every one getting fooled and taking it as the passion of the young hearts beating for each other . Singto feels eyes stinging and nausea rising with the events unfolding with this dinner fiasco, but he also has to stay till the end of the party with equally fake smile adorning his face . . .the amazing life of billionaire and his awesome welcome home party!

After all that transpired since two days, Singto just cannot sleep tonight and decides to take a stroll through the lawn, as his parents bed room light also shuts down. The mansion is completely asleep and calm, after the noisy dinner. Its as if, the devil had his feed and is now is resting to wake up again and devour his prey.. Singto loiters around aimlessly taking deep breaths, trying to shake off the mental image of krist getting molested by nuwa at the party and what could have happened after reaching the confines and privacy of their bedroom.

Suddenly he sees a person running at full speed, out of the mansion, Krist!! Tonight he doesn't have a bottle in his hand , but he runs and runs, round and round, laps after laps, around the lawn, Singto watches shocked as the younger keeps on running crazily but never tries to leave the mansion gate or the confines of the lawn. It's like he is chained to the house , or the devil inside. ,

But after sometime when his legs cannot hold him anymore he sits down drained on the grass, and this time Singto can hear him cry.. loud pitiful sobs.. coiled up like a ball.. Singto watches everything sitting on the lawn chair, krist has not even noticed him, though he is sitting not far away from him and in his visual circle . He lets the younger cry, vent out his pain , break his dam of pooled swirling raw emotions inside . But when the younger keeps on rocking back and forth, even after twenty minutes still wailing his heart out Singto can't take it anymore..

His heart clenches and goes out to the pitiful figure sitting on the grass, coiled up, knees to chest , endless tears falling .. he approaches krist one step at a time , always cautious, that if the younger shows one sign of fear he will stop.. but the younger has closed his eyes and now  no sound is  coming as the tears silently fall..

Singto sits down in front of him, extremely cautious and very slowly ,  but krist immediately opens his eyes and looks back at him.. his eyes swimming with shed and unshed  pearls, those doe eyes red and blood shot never blinking , but they don't show shock at his arrival, neither fear nor recognition, it's as if he is a stranger to krist, the krist who is far away locked in his own nightmare ...

.. singto doesn't know what prompts him, may be the night, may be the silence, or may just be the suffering soul resonating with his own.. he places a soft kiss on his forehead...this time a flicker of recognition passes through those eyes. Singto whispers ..withdrawing back from Krist's personal space ..

" tell me krist why are you here .. why are you with him? What happened? Tell me .. let me help you but I cannot do anything if I don't know what started it all... tell me please." Singto sits down in front of him feeling relieved that he is not pushed away, nor the younger has  bolted and ran  away like in afternoon.. his tears also has stopped as he just sniffs and continue looking back at him .. Singto again cajoles softly, when the questions remain unanswered.. the deafening silence almost choking him..

" krist tell me , please ."

" it was one drink phi sing, your brother's movie premiere party , his friends, their lust and my body, two years back .." krist hoarsely whispers..his eyes looking at him but Singto can sense it's looking through him.. somewhere far far away..may be to the night that started it all..

Singto nods his head urging him to continue, making sure he is not touching the young man, neither invading his personal space, as krist starts to cry again..

" didn't you press charges?"

Krist's laughs madly a maniacal laughter as Singto's words reaches his ears.. through the darkness around .. today moon is also playing hide and seek , its hidden behind the cloud as the dark truth spills out..

" he filmed  me, they were wearing masks and I look like the slut begging for more, slurping Nuwa's cock away, taking one cock two cocks three cocks , your brother shows me everyday that video, not letting me forget ever,  what a slut I am.."

he laughs again, his mad laughter resonating in the dark..

" hey phi Singto, I am nothing but your brother's whore from that night , the whore he didn't want to share anymore with his friends, the whore who he bought, giving election money to my father . The whore he can't get enough of and threatens to gang rape every other day again, one drink phi Singto, that's all it will take again.."

Singto closes his eyes, trying to reign his own tears, at the younger's mad musings as he keeps on crying and laughing, like a crazy lunatic.. the moon comes out lighting up the younger's face, darkness slowly lifting..

" he will not share you, it's just empty threats.. he will never do it again.. he is too possessive, in his own way he had fallen for you,." Singto knows his own words sound vacant, cruel vomit inducing but it's the truth . He has seen his brother's extent of possessiveness and madness for krist..

" talk to your mom and sister, let us take their help for leaving this hell."

" but mom knows everything phi Singto, both my parents know every damn thing,they sold me for ten million"

Singto stares shocked at the younger ..this truth is beyond him to even comprehend! This is vile, inhuman.. now he clearly understands the depth of closeness Minister Sangpotirat shares with his dad.. his father gives money.. he gives power to do underhanded deals and tender acquisitions.... it's a mutual beneficial deal..symbiotic ..or parasitic?

"You know what am I to them phi sing?"..

"What Krist?" He softly whispers as he dares to touch the shivering arms..

"A duck laying golden eggs everyday"

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A/n:: the story is not boring I hope ?

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