Hi cupcakes, this is a short update because I don't want to keep you waiting. After this chapter, the story will be at a fast pace. I feel like I'm dragging this too long.

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At prison,

After the night patrol, the jailor has returned to his quarters. The prisoners were resting in their respective cubicles. The whole compartment was so quiet.

That's how in jail, everybody minds their work. Prisoners won't bother even if a person dies beside them. All of them want to complete their stay in jail quietly without any hurdens. Therefore, they will try their best to overlook any misbehave of their co-prisoners. If they run over them or heard of them, they will pretend to be not there.

One of the cubicles was still light up at the halfpace by the far end of the shift. The owner of the room was wide awake and waiting for the sign from one of the jailors.

As the jailor was crossing over that cubicle, he passed him a handphone.

The cell ringed as soon as it reached the member's hand.

"You promised to bring me out of here and have my revenge in exchange for the confidential info of him and his company," he snapped in the phone.

"Can you be patient? All the formalities are almost complete. You will be able to breathe in the vivid air and behold the daylight soon," replied the unknown person from the other side.

"I'm done with your false hope. When will you keep your words?" he shouted again.

"Don't you dare raise your voice at me!

Remember that if I could bring you out of there, I could let you rot in there too," the assailant warned him.

"Forgive me. I beg your mercy. Please, don't leave me in here. This place is anguish for me. Please, help me. Please get me out of here," he begged.

"I have to avenge the son of that . I don't fret about being a nemesis enemy to my brother. They assert destruction," he added.

"I've already made arrangements to cause troubles to him in his business and also to handle his son. But that son of his was lucky enough to dodge it. Let's see how long he could avoid this. Eventually, his son has to fall into my trap," he snickered evilly.

The call ended with both of them laughing like a maniac.

It was just another day for most of the citizens of Bangkok. Unlike this one madman, who is in jail, anticipating his revenge.

The world doesn't know the horrendous this person is about to bring in some people's life.

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"Sawadeekap," greeted Kit as he received a call from home.

It was Thursday night. So it was his mom's weekly routine to call her younger son and ask him to return home.

"How is my youngest son, mae miss you, na?" she said softly from the other line.

"Khrab," he replied shortly.

"Son, are you okay there?" she questioned suddenly.

"I'm good, mae. Why do you call this late at night? I could have called you tomorrow morning, na," said Kit even though he knew deep down his mother called to remind him to return home this weekend as well.

"It's nothing. Mae just wanted to listen to your voice. Mae felt like something is wrong with you," she responded.

Kit felt like he wanted to laugh out loud. He knew how they treat him at his house. He knew he needs to please every single person present there.

He knew hi