Prem didn't know what's wrong with Boun, what they should pay between them is paid off, why didn't he let him go?
He sat in a dim corner looking at Boun, and saw that he just took out a cigarette and smoked one after another. Even Prem, who was one meter away from him, could feel the strong smell of tobacco in the air, but the smell was very familiar, like where he had smell it..
The low pitched male voice said, "Did you go to New York more than a year ago." Boun continued smoking, and almost made Prem think he wasn't talking to him.
"If you are talking about a year and half ago, then I did go to New York because I wanted to go to the hospital there to get some clinical research data." Prem didn't know how he found it, but he didn't intend to hide it. Now, what happened to him when he went to New York, this is his most curious...
"Why, do you want me to help you remember?"
"What? Remember what?" Prem didn't understand what he was talking about. There was nothing special about that trip to New York except that one thing, but it was impossible for him to know that.
"April 20, The Peninsula Hotel, New York, top floor." Boun only spit out a few key words in his mouth, then turned his head to see his reaction.
Prem's hair stood up in an instant, and his mind was even a little dizzy. That unspeakable thing was the biggest stain in his life. He couldn't believe Boun would know.
"Impossible, Impossible!! You, you won't know!!! How did you know?"
"Is it very drunk that night? Doesn't it feel good?"
Boun's black eyes are dim, and he was very sure that it was really him. After a crazy night with Prem, he has been thinking about this question, maybe he still has a hint of illusion in his heart, whether he has recognized the wrong person.
"No, I didn't do it voluntarily, No, I didn't mean it." Maybe he thought Boun had gotten something like a videotape and explained frantically.
Boun looked at him as if going crazy, and began to reflect on whether what he said was too exciting?
But that incident had already become the greatest shame in his life, and he vowed to find the truth.
"Then tell me, why are you involuntary? Did someone tie you into the room?"
Prem shrank in the corner blankly. He had lost too much for that, and he didn't want to tell Boun that he had done something like that. But he should have known it long ago, otherwise how could he know those details so clearly?
The trembling lips finally revealed the secret that Prem had hidden for more than a year.
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At that time Prem was still a freshman in clinical medicine at Harvard University, and he often did some medical clinical experiments with his mentors, and that time he went to New York to get follow-up clinical data was also the beginning of all his nightmares. He still remembers talking to several chief surgeons of nephrology in the hospital late that day. He never drink alcohol, but he drank a few more glasses of beer because he was very speculative with them. However, this will not at all, not to let him lose his mind and disturb his mind.
"I felt very dizzy that day. I think it might be because I didn't drink for too long, so I wanted to take a bath and sleep." Every word Prem said, he regretted it very much, "After taking a bath, I found it was hotter than before, but I was dizzy or even a little restless.. So I took off the towel and went to bed." Under Prem's statement, he took them back to the dark night....
Deathly silence, collision and compulsion.
Flashback
There was no light by the dark bed, and Prem did not notice that there was a strange man lying beside him, who was asleep. Naked Prem still felt his body was very restless, so he kicked away the quilt on his body, turned over his lower body and pasted a cold body. This made him more difficult to restrain in an instant, and quickly fermented all the erotic desires in his body. He didn't care who the person under him was, and didn't care why there was a man in his bed.
He noticed that the person under him were twisting, but he could no longer control himself, he just wanted to have him completely. Prem tore his clothes and threw them out, he kept exploring the softness of the person under him. He didn't think of anything else in his mind, he just wanted to possess and release. If the person under him usually can resist, but precisely because he had a high fever and was pressed down by a big man like Prem, he is unable to resist at all. He could only feel a pair of extremely soft lips pressed against his mouth, but the action was rude and barbaric. On the edge of the coma where the high fever continued and the whole body was weak and feeble, a large object came into his body, stimulated him to wake up in an instant. But he couldn't push away the slightest bit, in addition to despair and viciousness in his eyes, the only thing he could remember before he lost consciousness was those beautiful eyes....
Flashback End
"Oh, you mean you were drugged?" Boun didn't think about this possibility, but how did he appear in Sin City later?
Prem didn't dare to confirm, he didn't even dare to look at Boun's face, did he care so much about it because he had just slept with him? Or he hated that he had slept with others...
"Boun, can you tell me how you knew it?"
Boun walked to Prem's side, squatted down and squeezed his face, gnashing his teeth and said, "Because the person you got fucked, is Me."
Prem suddenly slipped and sat on the floor. His body seemed to be injected with mercury, blocking the blood flow...
How? How could Boun be the person in the bed that night..
But what he can't deny is the smell of tobacco on Boun's body, he did smell it that night.
Boun's strength is much greater than him, if it weren't for a high fever, he won't be by him...
Prem recalled bit by bit the memories he knew with Boun. Every word he said seemed to have something in it. He seemed to have know him for a long time. It turned out that he spent $30 million to bought him that night to get revenge..
Revenge the same unbearable night a year ago...
"I ask you last one question, why did you appear in Sin City?"
Prem was silent, and buried his head between his legs and stopped looking at him. Since everything is just a sexual revenge planned by him, he won't say anything, everything is his fault. Previously, he was afraid that he was moved by Boun's gentleness, but now it is ridiculous to think about it.
Boun loosened his hand, and the ferocity in his eyes turned into indifference. Since he refused to say, there is no need to entangle it..
In the past eight years, he has never lost control, only when he gets along with him, he was out of control again and again. He hated him and looked down upon himself like this.
"Okay! You can go now."
Prem bit his lower lip and got up to leave. Boun grabbed his hand and motioned him to stop. He took out two or three boxes of ointment from the cabinet, the same as the one he had applied underneath him before.
"These are all for you, remember to apply the medicine on time, and you can choose porridge or light soup as your diet, so that you will get better faster."
Boun didn't have much to say, he stuffed the medicine box into his clenched hands and forced himself to keep his face away.
"Go, don't show up in front of me again from now on."
Prem took a vain step and left this European style villa. He shouldn't belong here, and he won't come here again. People like Boun shouldn't have appeared in his life, and he won't see him again.
Next to the curtain of the second floor room, Boun's eyes were still staring at the smaller and smaller figure, so he let him go...
More than a year ago, when he left that room, he was full of despair. He vowed that if he found that person, he would tear him to pieces...
Except for Dave, he seemed to have rejected the approach of men for a long time, he could only paralyze himself by working day after day, but when he really found him, he let him go so easily.
Prem is really an accident in his life, Boun is afraid that he will get more and more out of control in the future, only the farther away from him, the better.
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"Hello, Dave, I'm going to go abroad to do some work, maybe I won't be back in the short term."
"Huh? But didn't you just promise Bonnie not to leave recently?"
"It's a little urgent. Anyway, you should accompany her more when I'm away."
"When will you come back?"
"Not sure. I'll contact you when I want to come back."
"Boun, are you okay.."
"I'm fine, I'll hang up first."
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Boun left, it had been three months.
To Be Continued.....
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