Everyone gathered around the three people who were seated on chairs bound in their midst. Unconscious.
Flynt checks Dean’s condition, who is still sleeping soundly on his bed in the VVIP room of the hospital belonging to doctor Moreno, where he is being treated.
Deans fever had gone down and he slept soundly after eating and taking medicine. Flynt kissed Dean’s forehead before joining his three brothers on the sofa. His friends sat around them, casually chatting and eating snacks brought by Trent and the Joaqin twins.
Gray got up first, followed by Flower and doctor Shon. They looked around them in bewilderment, then realized that they were bound on a chair, clinging tightly to one another. Gray looked at the four Joaqin. His gaze contained anger.
“Get off me,” Gray hissed angrily. “You will never get away from all of this. I will make sure you die.”
Grant laughed with amusement. “You don’t realize how you are now? We weren’t the ones bound and waiting for execution there.”
“What exactly do you want, Gray?” asked Flynt coldly. “I thought you had accepted the situation since the last time we clashed?” He will never address that psychopat man as Uncle again.
“You think I’ll give up so easily what should be mine?” Gray snorted harshly. “If I can’t have you, then no one can.”
“You possessive bastard,” shouted Will angrily. “You think my brother is an inanimate object that you can just have? I’m sure, there’s something wrong with your brain, Gray. You should be locked up in a mental hospital.”
Flower cried softly. She was still wearing the nurse uniform which she took from one of the nurses’ lockers. She remember last night.
— Flashback —
Dokter Shon give Flower sign. He had injected two police whose guarding the patient in VVIP room and hid them in the broom locker.
Flower-wearing a mask to cover her face and nurse uniform, take step to closed the VVIP room with two large syringes that have been prepared beforehand, filled with a poison that can paralyze nerves.
Doctor Shon pushed Gray who was in a wheelchair and was waiting for him in front of the elevator. The three of them with Flower, they entered the VVIP room.
Flower approached the bed. Doctor Shon checked the chart machine next to Flynt and Gray behind him.
“Dean isn’t here,” whispered Flower. “Please turn on Doctor Shon’s light, this dim light is giving me a hard time.”
“Don’t. It will make Flynt wake up. Just hold his hand and inject anywhere. Hurry, we can’t stay here too long,” Gray said impatiently.
Flower took Flynt’s hand and prepared to inject, but he felt something sting her hand. She dropped the syringe in her hand and when she bent down to pick it up, something stung her neck and she felt weak.
Flower fell to the floor. Doctor Shon was surprised and tried to support Flower, but he felt something stabbed his neck. He fell next to Flower and looked with fear in his eyes at Flynt who was standing smiling behind Gray’s wheelchair. Dean lifted the blanket covering his body and moved his hands swiftly. In the next second, Gray, Flower, and Doctor Shon passed out.
“Let’s call the troops,” said Flynt happily.
“You do it. I feel dizzy.”
“I will take care of you, Baby,” Flynt walked close to Dean and hugging him tightly. “Take a sleep now, i will wake you up when everybody already here.”
— Flashback end —
“Trent, is Inspector Peraya ready to bring in these losers?” Grant asked, laughing derisively at Gray and the other two. “I still have a client meeting scheduled for this afternoon.”
“They’re on their way, with Prosecutor Krayden. Go, Grant, we’ve got plenty of evidence to prosecute them for kidnapping and attempted murder,” Trent replied.
Will took out a recording device from his shirt pocket and played the conversation between Gray, Flower, and Doctor Shon last night, as well as what Gray said earlier. He smiled sweetly. “You’re going to stay in jail for a long time because of this. Get ready for it.”
Dean is awakened when Inspector Peraya and Prosecutor Krayden arrive to pick up Gray and two others. He sat on the bed with his eyes half closed.
Grant and Will walked over to Dean and hugged him tightly. Trent ruffled his hair softly. “You are a true Joaqin, Dean, no doubt about it. Your ability to look after our little brother has been proven.”
“Uh,” muttered Dean with a chuckle. “I didn’t do anything, just played a little with the needle. Flynt planned everything. He even pretended not to know me and made me throw tears for him.”
“Umm, bro, i think we all had to leave. I believed, Dean need his time to take revenge to his lovely Flynt. Right, Dean?” Lamar said calmly.
“Yeah, just a litlle revenge i think, to make my beloved actor there, never forget me again, no matter what hit his head.” Dean yawned and strecthed his body. “Aah, its feel so good and i need to keep my needle clean. Where’ that things, by the way?
Flynt gulped hard. Lamar, Park, Maxine, and Tom nodded to Dean and patted Forth shoulder simpathycaly when they are take a leave from the room.
“Good luck, Flynt,” said Lamar.
“I hope to see you soon, whole,” added Maxine.
Peter, Kay, Mike, and Wyland make a grinned to Flynt and gave they thumb to Dean and leave together.
“Take you time, litlle Joaqin. We will wait for you while take a discussion for your future,” Grant smile widely to Dean and Flynt, then leave with Will and Trent.
The two of them remained in the VVIP room. Flynt swallowed hard and approached Dean who was looking at him with sleepy eyes.
Dean shifted and patted the bed beside him. Flynt got up and got into the blanket with Dean. He hugged Dean tightly to his chest. Dean pressed his lips against Flynt’s chest and muttered.
“Don’t ever do that again, Flynt. I’ll die if you do it again. You don’t know how scared I was to see you in front of me but you forgot me.”
Flynt felt warm and wet on his chest. Dean cried silently. Flynt tightened his hug and kissed Dean’s hair many times. “I’m sorry, honey. Sorry. I had to do it, for the sake of solving all this. I want to live in peace with you and this is the only way I can think of to tackle Gray. I’m sorry dear. Sorry”
“You have to pay for my suffering the past few days, Flynt,” hissed Dean. He licked Flynt’s chest and bit slowly.
“I’m yours, Dean. Just tell me what I have to do to pay for it,” said Flynt, kissing Dean’s forehead.
Deab smiled and slowly his hand crept down from Flynt’s chest. He stroked Flynt’s hardened lenght under his pajamas.
“How about this?
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