VegasPete : The Way You Taste

30 - The old safe house - part 2

Pete's POV

Inside the room I threw a bucket of water on Khun Sanya's face. He is suspended by chains on his wrists.

Then I removed the gag from Khun Sanya's mouth.

"Cough, cough". Kuhn Sanya opens his eyes. "Thanks for waking me up Pete" He smiles wryly.

"No problem."

"Do you want to talk now? These last two days you didn't want to talk to me at all. Focused on torturing me, I suppose."

"Mhmm...I wasn't in the mood to hear your voice before."

"That briefcase has a lot of interesting tools, by the way."

"It belongs to Vegas."

"I should know...are you enjoying this?"

"There's a difference between enjoying it and not feeling uncomfortable doing it."

"You are the second case, I see. Vegas is the first case for sure..."

"However...you can't hurt my son, try to kill my husband and leave without a scratch, can you?!Sure I'm enjoying it."

"Fair enough. You are patient, Pete...even to revenge. You really took your time before catching me. I like that..." Khun Sanya speaks thoughtfully and smile.

"By the way, it was you, wasn't it? You were the one who warned your family to find you at my hotel that day (1), bypassing my security system. How did you do that? So as not to become a monologue, I think you can share secrets with me too. We are intimate now." Khun Sanya smirks.

"You talk first. I can tell you later."

I released the chain and Khun Sanya fell to the ground.

"Aren't you afraid of what I might do now?"

"No... I know more than you can imagine. And you must have already realized that. You won't do anything to me." I say calmly, offering him a chair to sit on."

"True." Khun Sanya sits up with difficulty, his body badly bruised. "...Take a seat too, Pete. It will be a little long, but entertaining, I hope."

"Sure." I sit in front of him. I hand him a towel so he can wipe his face and clean the blood.

"Thank you, Pete. You are a very kind torturer." He says wryly.

"I do my best" I smile at him.

"So... let's spill the tea!" He winks and smiles at me.

"I'm listening..."

"Above all, I'm a businessman, Pete. And I only do business with people I know well. And it would be no different with the Theerapanyakun minor family. All business done with the main family was handled directly with Khun Korn by my father when he was alive. Not even with the son, Khun Kinn. When my father died, I decided to give the minor family a chance. So I assigned one of my top spies to work in your house to see if I could trust you all and find potential useful information. Sweet and competent Jenny. Besides, I was curious about Nong Vegas. Yim irritatingly has always looked up to me. He idolized me. Little does he know that I have despised him since he was born. He's so weak. But it is convenient to have him submit to me. One day Yim started talking only about the minor family heir...Nong Vegas. Vegas spent a lot of time in the apartment my dad bought Yim, just off campus. By that time they were lovers, but I'm sure you already know that. I can't stand competition. Even after Vegas broke up with Yim, over another guy...Porsche maybe?!..." Sanya teased me and continued to say. "...I remained curious why Yim still idolized him too. It annoyed me. I wanted to know who Vegas was. But I got a little disappointed, I must confess. Vegas is nothing more than an damaged kid fruit of an abusive father. I, on the other hand, received a lot of love and care. My mother used to be scared of me though. Poor woman. But my father...I think I was his joy. Don't blame me, Pete. I was born this way...and how about you?!"