Introducing the characters

Mirage

Kang Worakorn, a young man who is outstanding But has a very private world It's difficult for anyone to reach.

CD Kanthee, a curious young man Whatever he wants to know, he must know. Especially that brother

When two people meet, dissatisfaction arises. One person is hiding the truth. While the other person is trying to find

Note: This fanfic was written purely from imagination for fun. Not affiliated with the artist in any way.

Sorry, there was a mistake because Wright accidentally deleted the story. Go search in the file and update it again.

Mirage

"I've arrived in Bangkok. Yes, yes. I'll be in touch."

In front of the large building that houses the news agency and owner of the famous TV program. On a large dark red motorcycle sat a tall, slender young man in a tight black suit and dark glasses, carrying a backpack. Hang up the phone and put on your helmet and hit the busy streets of this big city.

Snap, snap, snap.

The sound of a rapid shutter in the white hands of a young man wearing a long-brimmed cap, typical of rap-young teenagers. Dressed in an oversized shirt and ripped jeans. He adjusted his pink sunglasses with a suspicious look in his eyes. He followed the shadow of the figure on the motorcycle until it was out of sight.

I'm CD Kanthee, a young and energetic IT reporter for a news agency.

T-Time

The main duty is to make IT scoops. But personally, I am a person who likes to investigate and like to find suspicious stories. For example, today I met him, Kang Worakorn ... a leading telecommunications businessman. His company won the spectrum auction.

LTE 6G

At this level, even if I hide my face and conceal myself, I still remember it. For many days, I secretly followed him to watch his movements.

"Hi CD, have you received any news?"

"Not yet, Brother Tom. But today I saw him in front of our building."

"Oh really, what are you doing?"

"That's it. I captured him. Here it is."

“Hmm, that's very strange because his secretary said that Mr. Kang Haven't returned from Japan yet. Why did you show up? Are you sure it's him?"

"Oh, it's more than sure."

"Then post the gossip about the next person like tomorrow."

"Hey, don't cut open the grass just yet to wake up the snake. Let me investigate a bit more about what he is hiding.”

I need to get clear evidence first. But now I have an interview with his competitor.

“I'll go first. The line reported that he found his car at the pier."

I didn't listen to the answer, but I immediately went out to follow him. My vehicle is a normal hired vehicle.

"What's up, sir?"

"That's the motorcycle you sent the picture of."

"Oh, that's true. Thank you."

I grabbed my trusty camera and took a picture of it. Waiting in ambush for the owner But it seemed like it was taking too long. I wanted to take a closer look at what exactly he was doing.

As fast as I thought, I sneaked along the outside wall of the warehouse, aiming the viewfinder at a dark corner where there were shadows.

"Who are you?"

"Hey"

I was startled by a cold hand holding my wrist. As soon as he screamed, his other hand moved to cover his mouth. Plus he dragged me out.

"Shh, don't make a noise..."

"Oh, oh, oh."

"Tell me, why are you following me? Or are they mentally ill?"

"Wait, listen first."

He grabbed me and shook me, leaning my face closer. Take off your sunglasses. Oh, what person has such big eyes?

"Huh, are you a man or a woman?"

"Huh?" I blinked. Looking at him, I don't understand.

"He's pale and slender, with red lips..."

"Let me go, I'm not following you."

"Oh? Then let me look at the pictures on your camera."

With that, he grabbed the camera and opened it to look at the picture. That was bad.

"Bring it here." I was shocked and grabbed the camera back and tried to walk away from him who grabbed my arm again.

“You took the picture okay. I look cool."

"Whatever you want, I can delete it."

"And how can I be sure you don't have a copy kept?"

"I don't see where it would be worth keeping..."

"Then tell me why you took the photo."

"Well I..."

Damn it.

His cell phone rang. I quickly ran away. The mischievous person didn't continue washing his hair.

Suvarnabhumi Hotel

Today I have an appointment to interview the person in question at this airport hotel. The owner was tall and slender, in a neat gray suit and wearing glasses. Stepping out of the luxury Volkswagen van, his sharp, sparkling eyes looked around. He saw me, I think, but turned away because the reporters rushed in and pointed microphones at him. I was afraid.

While asking all kinds of questions about the auction that his competitor Amp Phuri had said on our program.

"I'm sorry, but Khun Kang will only ask for interviews with appointments made. Um, Khun Kanthee, please come to the VIP room."

Mr. Amen, his confidant, walked up to take me and the cameraman to follow amidst the envious eyes of other news agencies.

I entered the room and was stopped by someone standing with my back to me. He greeted without looking.

"Sit first."

"thank you "

"Is it you who asked to open the matter with Mr. Amp?"

The tall figure turned slowly. He raised his hand to move his glasses back into place and walked over to sit with his legs crossed in front of me. Ugh, why is it so cold?

"Well, I did my duty as a reporter."

"Umm, so how do we start today?"

"I'm up to you. Ready."

"I'm ready."

His voice was deep and resonant but contained authority, speaking slowly. Bring your hands together on your knees. His face was so neutral that I felt cold. So I turned to the cameraman to start recording. I held a long microphone and asked the questions I had prepared.

"Hello Mr. Worakorn, I'm CD Kanthee. It's an honor to interview you. Let's get to the point. I don't know if before the auction you already knew other owners' information."

"No."

"But we have heard that you have arranged an appointment with a senior official of the concessionaire to discuss before bidding."

"No, your news is wrong."

"We have witnesses."

"Mr. Amp Phuri? Huh. He can't be a witness because we are competitors."

"Then how have you prepared for the launch of the new wave?"

“We have a joint venture with Japan to bring technology to use. I just returned from signing a cooperation agreement. Next week I guarantee there will be a big surprise.”

“Umm, I would like to ask another question. If you're in Japan, why are there people seen at the pier in Bangkok?"

"It can't be me."

"But you know I have proof."

“If you really have it, let's take a look. I don't know how to live in two places at the same time and cross the country like that."

"Is there something in that warehouse?"

"Why are you quiet? It seems to be so important that you have to come see it for yourself.”

"I don't understand, so I can't answer. If you don't have anything, that's enough. I have to go to another meeting."

When he finished speaking, he got up and walked past the camera. Hey, what kind of person is this? He doesn't care about anyone at all.

"Uh, Mr. CD, that's all it takes. Then please contact us again."

"Yes, Amen."

"What should I do, CD?"

"I'll go back first. I won't let him go easily."

I chased the cameraman back. Personally, I grabbed my beloved camera and ran after people who were annoyed because they had been caught. I followed him until he caught up.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Kang. I have to find out the truth.”

"Do you want to do that?"

"yes"

"So, will you follow me?"

"What? Hesitating? Don't you dare?"

"Alright, Shri." I don't like people who insult. Well, let him know. I got into his car in response to his rather sarcastic invitation.

"Where are you going?"

"You'll know soon."

"Can I take your picture?"

"As you wish"

I picked up my camera and pressed the shutter while sitting with him. I'm a very quiet person. Ahhh, really uncomfortable.

But his face has a shape. Thin eyebrows, big eyes under the frame of his glasses, he's focused on the numbers on his iPad. His nose is very high. His neck is big and long. Hey, no, I'm taking pictures for the news.

"Huh. How long are you going to zoom in?"

"What? Oh, wow, I have to use your picture to add to the online news."

"That's it. Do you have to show that much?"

"What did you see? ... It's normal." I lowered the camera and sat still. Is this a vampire?

"Why did you become a reporter?"

“I'm a curious person. Do you want the truth? This career is the most suitable."

"But sometimes you can be deceived by the truth."

“I don't understand what you're saying. But I need to know what you're doing in that warehouse. So why conceal yourself? I have to tell everyone that I'm going to Japan."

"You thought of it yourself."

"I believe what I see."

"Which may not be the case."

Squeaky!

Bang bang

"Oh, what?"

"CD, keep your head down."

A strong hand grabbed my head and pressed it down on his chest. My heart was racing. This was because of an unexpected event. It's not because of that tight chest.

The sound of a motorcycle coming alongside his car and shooting at him. The car tilted back and forth, causing the two of us to fall down and lie on top of each other on the long seats.

"It's okay, Mr. Kang, Mr. CD. Our car is bulletproof. We'll take you two to safety first.”

Amen's voice says while telling the driver to pull off onto the side of the road onto a rough road. Oh, that made me and him bounce around on the seats. Now I'm sitting on top of a strong body that's hugging me tightly.

"CD, are you okay?"

"No, uh, but you're holding me tight."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

He loosened his grip on me. After a while, the car stopped in the grass.

"You'll go down first. We'll lure him in another direction. Here, Boss, there's a helmet for someone to ride in..."

"Alright Amen. Be careful. Go CD."

I received the hat confusedly. Until he grabbed my wrist and dragged me out of the car. Running low through the grass and overgrown trees. until reaching a place

"This motorbike"

"Don't wash too much. Come up quickly. We have to go."

It was that red motorbike. He hid it behind the cement cushion, now he sat up in front. Let me ride in the back and take off with skill. But it bounced before we reached the gravel road that could be driven smoothly.

"Are you shocked?"

"Well, a little bit. They are."

"They're conflicting interests. It's okay if I see you often. Amen can handle it."

"See you often?"

"Oh, hold on tight."

He warned, taking my hand and wrapping it around his waist, speeding up.

Because there was a motorcycle guy following me.

Bang bang bang bang

He swerved and evaded. Very scary After a while, I heard the sound of a police car turning on its loud siren. This caused the guys who were following us to quickly run away but not before turning to point their guns at them. He swerved, causing the car to lose control and fall onto the side of the road.

"Khun Kang"

"CD, be careful."

The car swerved off the side of the road, but with his skill he forced it to fall gently.

"There's blood on your leg."

"No problem. How are you?"

"I'm fine. I'll go call the police so they can take you to the hospital."

"cannot"

He grabbed my arm, his eyes wide and looking at me fiercely.

"Why?"

"Can't let anyone know it's me."

"Oh, so what should I do? You're hurt."

"Do you know how to drive a motorcycle?"

"okay "

"I have to get to that warehouse before that amp finds out."

"Why "

"Then you will understand. Please help me."

"okay"

Now I don't know who to believe. So I pulled the car over and drove with him on top of it.

Eyelids widened, blinking rapidly, even the slightest movement had to stop.

"Ouch"

"That's it. Don't get up yet."

"Where is this?"

"My condo"

"Then why.."

“Well, you lost consciousness. I didn't know what to do, so I brought him here."

"How long have I been unconscious?"

“It's been an hour. Don't worry, Mr. Amen. He said that whatever the warehouse matter is, he's already taken care of it."

"Oh"

The tall figure tried to push himself up again.

"I told you not to get up. You're really stubborn. This isn't just a sore leg. Got hit by a bullet too."

The injured man looked down at himself at his bare upper body.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"I have to take off my shirt to fix the wound."

"Okay, so you're a guy?"

"Okay, that's a strange question."

"He has a sweet face and soft hands."

Without saying anything, the sick person grabbed my hand and squeezed it.

"Do I have to show you this to believe it?"

I made an annoyed face, furrowing my eyebrows and looking at him. Pretending to unbutton his shirt

"I'd like to see it."

"Huh?"

"I want to see if it's worth watching."

"I've lost my mind."

"Hehe, thank you for helping me."

"You should rest so you can get better quickly."

“You can call me P’Kang. No need for you."

"P'Kank."

"yeah "

"P'Kank, P'Kang, come on, take your medicine and go to bed."

I cut in and gave him some medicine to take and then sat and watched him until he fell asleep. I grabbed my camera and took a few pictures of the sleeping people. I couldn't help but smile.

"This is what CD is wondering about."

I was in front of the warehouse because P'Kang thought it should be me and

T-Time

He is the one who presents this to the public.

The iron door slowly opened. Our channel's camera team captured every angle without knowing what was being filmed. I held the long stem microphone tightly.

Breaking news reports from news agencies

T-Time 

"Range

Breaking news

With me, Suthon ... there is urgent news from the international military that has come to ask for our cooperation in investigating the military espionage of international criminals. And today Colonel Christopher has opened a warehouse near the port. To reveal to the public the confiscated aerial spy equipment and illegal weapons obtained in cooperation with an anonymous alliance.

Mr. Kanthi has collected pictures for you to see. Let's go listen to the interview from the Colonel."

"Hey, damn CD, people are calling and asking, 'What are you doing?' Who is the anonymous ally?”

"Huh. If he wanted you to know, he wouldn't have used the word anonymous."

"Oh, I answered like that... but it's really cool. It's like watching a series.

CSI

at all"

"And conclude with shocking news in the IT industry when the accomplice is Mr. Phuri. Telecommunications company owner trying to attack competitors The reason is because they want to seize the entire frequency band for espionage and sell information to international thieves. Police arrested him before he fled the country. And all of this is breaking news.

Breaking news

Now let's go back and watch the football match."

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"Eh, P'Kank."

I looked down at my cell phone where P'Kank had sent a line to praise my news reporting and smiled.

"Hi, CD, who's smiling with your cell phone? Is it your boyfriend?"

"What? I don't have a boyfriend yet. Brother Tum is confused."

"Oh, then it's probably a gig, haha. I can go back and rest, I've been tired all day."

P'Tum patted my shoulder and turned away. I grabbed my backpack and prepared to go home.

No one knows that the person behind this story is P'Kang. And he didn't let me tell anyone, which I accepted.

I whistled in a good mood and walked to the front of the alley. Now it's getting late and I'll have to find a taxi.

"Hoy"

"You bastard, you're looking for a good cause."

I'm afraid.

"Oh."

"Take him away..."

Three black-clad men rushed over and punched the young CD man in the stomach until it was full, then dragged him into the car.

"If you don't want to die Tell me, who is the person who gave you the information to come and arrest us?”

"You bastards, everyone wants you guys to be arrested. Ah."

Pia

"You have such a nice mouth. Are you going to tell me nicely or will I make you angry?"

“Son, where should I put it?”

"Abandoned house ahead Please put me on the line to the station."

“Hey, I got your weak-faced reporter. If you don't want to see him die, tell the person who gave you the news."

He slammed the gun into my stomach, causing me to cry out.

"Ah, P'Tum..."

["Oh, don't do anything CD. We got news from the police."]

"You don't have to do it. The stupid police couldn't keep up with me. There must have been a call.. If you don't tell me then prepare to receive this kid's corpse."

["Don't wait. We will investigate as quickly as possible. And how will I meet you?"]

“Thirty more minutes. I'll contact you again. Take the news person and exchange it for this guy."

He hung up the phone just as he brought me to a ramshackle house. Oh my gosh, how would P'Tum know?

"Take it and tie it inside."

"Do you think my son isn't joking?"

“I think the problem person must know this kid. I guarantee it will come.”

"Or it will be a couple."

"It's possible. This young man has such a sweet face.”

"Then you all try it first. I'll allow it, haha."

They dragged me to the middle of the room and tied my hands to the beams. I walked towards you.

"Hey, come on, what are you doing?"

"Try it and I guarantee you'll go to heaven."

The two hunky bastards closed the door and took off their shirts. One person walked up and grabbed my face and rubbed it, which was disgusting.

"Get your hands off me, you bastard."

"Oh, so you want to put your mouth together instead?"

He reached up and kissed my lips. Oh, that was so disgusting.

"Oops. Oops."

"Give it to me."

Another person came and snatched it away. While tearing off my shirt, oh no.

"Huh, so white and cute, haha."

His rough hands rubbed across my chest. His fingers squeezed her nipples too.

"Ahhh, you idiot, get your hands off me."

"Hey, let's take it and make a wife at the same time, shall we?" Looks good, hahaha."

"Please, please help me."

I shouted at the top of my lungs because my phone had a dialer open to contact...him.

Tears flowed down my face. The guy who was going to be beaten or something was not the same as being made a wife by them. Am I really not able to survive?

One guy grabbed me and let the other one drag his rough tongue along my ear, neck, and abdomen. I tried to escape but was locked in.

"I'll take off his pants. You lock them up and don't let me kick you."

"Let go of me. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

"Haha. Resisting is so cute like this. Should be hit many times."

I closed my eyes tightly, not wanting to see what they were going to give me..

"Did you ask my bullet first?"

Bang bang

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Two gunshots rang out. Two of them were hit in the legs, causing them to stop molesting me and falling to the floor.

push

Wow!

I opened my eyes and saw him.. I remember him well even though he was wearing glasses and a camouflage hat.

A strong punch sent a hard uppercut to the creature in front of me who was messing with me. With a powerful leg, he kicked the man in the back of his neck. They were motionless.

"P'Kank"

I smiled through tears when I saw the sharp face coming to help me untie me and support me.

"CD, are you okay?"

I heard footsteps outside and a police car. It shows that there was a round-up to capture these bastards.

"Hee hee hee, P'Kank, CD thought he wouldn't survive, hee hee."

I burst out unashamedly. He hugged the person who took the risk to help with all his joy.

Strong hands gently stroke my hair. As he tightened his embrace

"I'm here, don't be afraid, but I have to go. Come back with P'Tum."

He took off his jacket and covered me with my torn shirt. Bending down, he gently pressed his lips to mine, causing me to be stunned.

"Don't be anyone's wife, you know, Brother Huang...."

He smiled at me, pressing his hat over his face. Jumped out the window, leaving me standing...

"CD....is something wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay, P'Tum."

"Oh, that's good. All of us are relieved. Good thing the anonymous ally knows you're here. So we caught up.”

"Thank you, brother."

"And these guys?"

"It has passed out."

"And he...is gone?"

"Oh, you know?"

“I know, but who is he? Why do you look so worried about me?"

"Nothing. He's, uh, a good citizen."

“Hey CD, just now I saw a motorcycle speeding away. Is that him?"

"Maybe Junior."

“Alright, you better go rest. And why are the clothes in such a mess?”

I regained my composure and hugged P'Tum and Near's necks to carry them out before there was any more washing.

This scene is the most embarrassing.

"Let's go, I'm really tired."

Two people stopped wondering and took me to get my wound dressed and drive me home. The police came to walk guard.

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I looked at the mobile phone with the smiley face sent from P'Kang and the sentence.

take care and Goodnite

It must be a secret between me and him.

On the bed, I kept watching the news until I stumbled upon the news of a young businessman, Kang Worakorn, flying to Malaysia to make a trade deal.

"Oh, so who came to help us?"

I looked at the screen confusedly. If he is in Malaysia So who kissed me just now? Oh, I'm dizzy.

'Don't believe what you see. because it may deceive the eye'

That word flashed in my head. The words he told me about appearing in two places at the same time.

“What is this about P'Kankae? And then push it to make you feel good again."

I stroked my lips slowly. Feel the heat on your face

"Wow, how can you think of him like that?"

I shook my head to get rid of the strange thoughts. But it can't be anything else.

I turned off the TV and lay down to sleep. Even though I closed my eyes, I still saw his handsome face floating around all night. Sigh, CD.

“Another gang of people and illegal weapons traffickers was captured by an anonymous ally, which enabled the police to raid and dismantle the remaining bandits. This work again benefits good citizens... Many people wonder who he is. I can tell you that he is every one of you who loves the truth. The world of IT is so wide that every area is no longer a dark place.

We can all be anonymous allies of goodness. That's our new world.

Let's rest for a moment. Next break, let's look at the results of negotiations on cooperation with Malaysia. From Mr. Worakorn's interview."

That's my summary of IT news, Mr. Kanthee, who is now asked by P'Tum to help host the program.

My cell phone flashed. See a red spot It means he's moving again... An IT reporter like me must have a cool app to keep up with my girlfriend, er, that special person who likes to get into trouble.

"Oh, Brother Tum, turn off the brakes. I have something to do."

"Oh hey CD...where are you going in such a hurry?"

I took off my headphones and microphone. Then take yourself to the motorcycle taxi and ride along.

GPS

I've met him.

"Oh, CD."

"Do you think I'm Spider-Man? Look, I'm bleeding again."

"Huh. How did you get here? Oh."

I didn't answer, but took a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his forehead, making him pretend to press hard.

"Go back. I have to repair your body again. Sigh."

I grabbed his arm and wrapped it around his neck, leading him towards a large, dark red motorcycle. And it was me who drove it away with him riding all the way to the condo.

I made him lie spread out on the bed and slowly took off his shirt. When he saw the bruises he had to shake his head.

“I'm going to fight with them myself like this. The CD is not good.

I patched his wound while moaning.

"Well, they will cause trouble to our country."

"Does Mr. Chris know?"

"I know. I've already sent the news to him. Oh, take it easy."

"The next day, before going to fight, can you think about it a bit?"

I rubbed a damp cloth onto the tight chest that had that mark. Sometimes I get annoyed with the good people of society.

"Ummm, okay, but I know someone will take care of you."

A slender hand moved to grab my hand. Beautiful eyes look meaningfully. I had to take a deep breath.

"P'Kank, if something happens to you... what will the CD do?"

He pulled my hand in for a kiss and then placed it softly against my cheek. I moved my other hand to caress his handsome face, reaching up to gently rub my nose against his beautiful, prominent nose. He moved to lie on his muscular chest.

"I'll be fine, I promise."

“Then you have to be more careful. Must tell CD every time and had to ask Brother Amen to arrange for someone to help Don't attack alone like this."

"Yes, sir. When will CD be gentle with you?"

"Huh?"

Big, round eyes looked at him with a heavy look. Immediately, his strong body turned around and was on top of me.

"P'Kank, whatever you do, you'll get hurt."

"It's the CD that hurts. But I guarantee that just a little bit and you'll be happy. Haha, good person."

After saying that, her beautiful lips chased and kissed me without warning. Both hands groped around to get rid of our clothes. It cannot be denied that I have a lot of feelings for him and want us to stay like this for a long time.

Tonight would be the first night that I gave in to his wishes. The person I can truly say...love.

"C loves P'Kank. I don't want you to be in danger."

"I know. I love CDs. Please give me some time, good person. I'm done with this and I'll put my hands up. But now...."

Our two bodies almost merged into one. The first experience of love between the two of us

And then it happens again and again.

Uh

I mean, the elder is still a ninja. Be a superhero His stuff goes on and on. Sigh.

I have become the person who must hold the secrets of a hero like him.

"Brother Amen, what country are you going to today?"

"Heh, Mr. CD knows. It's nearby. Laos, Vietnam. Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh’s nearby. Laos’ Vietnam’s. Shhhh. Take good care of our young master. Be careful, he will attack alone again. Now I refuse to go to meetings at all. Keep chasing after the thief, I suspect he'll become addicted."

The picture that everyone sees is me standing and talking with Kang Worakorn, a young leading businessman. Under that mask Only I know that it's not the real him...

"You can go now, P'Kank."

After I dropped off P'Amen, I went to get on the motorcycle that was waiting.

“Today, I'm taking the CD on a one-day trip. Tell me where you want to go."

"Oh, I'm so happy. I want to go find something to eat at Yaowarat. Then go to the pub..."

Tiktok.

"Wait a minute, CD ... oh, what's up? .... Then send me their coordinates. I'll go first. You can also send the news to Mr. Chris."

I dropped my neck, my face was crumpled, my mouth was puffy, and the older man reached up and kissed me on the mouth.

"Come on, don't be angry, good person. I'll be gone for just a moment, and I'll come back to make up for it. Let's go on a date tomorrow."

That's my story. with real heroes Which from my curiosity made us become close without realizing it.

His extraordinary life was a thrill to me. And it will probably continue like this. What can I do? I love him already.

The End