Can two broken souls heal each other

Chapter 14

Tigger warning

This chapter contains abusive, trauma, self-harm, and suicidal thoughts. So, if anyone is sensitive to these topics, then I sincerely request you not to read this chapter. It's my duty to make you aware about this, but still if you read further, do it at your own risk.

Author’s note

Sorry for such a late update. Actually, I was little or should I say very much busy, and I wanted to write this chapter consciously so that's why it took some time. But here it is…so read and do tell me in comment how you liked the chapter and suggest more situations for upcoming chapters. And also sorry for my grammatical mistakes and limited vocabulary, as most of the time I think in my native language and frame sentences in English, sorry. So, let’s start now.

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It has been a week since Pete started working for kan. Although most of pete's time was spent in the mansion only, as kan hardly took him with himself to any meetings or casino unlike big, but still vegas was keeping an eye on everything which kan asked or made pete do.

Since big was no longer in the minor mansion and Pete was serving kan stead. So, he was looking for an opportunity to seek into kan’s office and collect the relevant evidence, 1 week has passed and pete had no success. Pete was consciously pacing around in the garden area thinking about the ways and methods so he could grab the information, then suddenly he felt a shadow following him. He pulled his gun, turned around and aimed at it. ‘Woah-woah easy-easy’ Vegas said in English, immediately raising his hands in surrender pose. Pete took back his gun and without saying anything turned around to go back to his room.

‘Hey Pete, wait’ Vegas called, but even after listening to him Pete kept moving forward without replying or turning back. ‘I said wait bodyguard’ Vegas called again but this time his voice was loud, and tone was harsh, and it made Pete stop. He stopped and turned around although he didn’t say anything, just stood there with his head down. ‘You like to play with fire, don’t you’ Vegas said as he came closer to pete. ‘I need your help, come with me’ he ordered Pete and he had no choice but to follow the heir of the minor family.

They arrived in Vegas's bedroom. Pete stood at the side of the sofa and Vegas went towards his closet and suddenly he started throwing all his clothes to the ground making a mess and this made Pete shocked. ‘What hell is he doing, has he officially gone mad, should I call khun kan to check and take his unstable son to the doctor’ Pete thought to himself. As Pete was staring at Vegas with all confusion and questions. Vegas went over to his bed and settled down and signalled Pete to come. ‘Clean this mess, fold all these clothes in proper manner, put them in color coordinated way, tops separately and bottom separately with separate sections of shirt, t-shirt, pants, jeans, jackets, casuals, formals.’ Vegas ordered Pete while smirking. Pete’s eyes went wide in shock, ‘khun vegas let me call one of the maids as they are more professional, and I am not good with color matching and all that’ Pete replied.

‘You…Listen to me very carefully, I’ll never ever repeat this again.’ Vegas stood up from his bed and went near to pete. ‘If I tell you to do something, you have to do it, no if no but, you are my fucking bodyguard or should I say my salve, so don’t ever dare to refuse anything or answer me back,’ vegas literally whispered the last line in pete’s ear in a threating tone which made pete shiver. So, without any other word Pete went towards the closet and started folding the clothes. He picked up shirts first, folded them and made different sections of them as per their style and colour and then put them up on the racks and then he started with hanging suits again as per pattern and colour. All this while Vegas was continuously staring at Pete and then he stood up and went towards the rack where Pete had kept the shirts and took the whole pile of it and threw it on the ground. ‘They were not sectioned properly, do it again’ this made Pete very angry but instead of replying or doing anything, he preferred being silent and started folding shirts again. After suits and shirts pete was separating the bottom, then again vegas started throwing the suits and said, ‘change the hangers for suits and there should be at least 2 inch gap between each suit,’ and went back to sit on bed with a smirk on his face. This made Pete furious, but still he controlled himself to give any kind of reaction and started rearranging the suits.