PSYCHO

VII. Fragile

Vegas

Vegas and Kim's arrangement continued, they were days they would be fucking and there are days not seeing each other.
The physical relationship they had was the only thing that keeps them in touch with each other.

The skin-to-skin contact is what keeps them afloat.

Vegas who had been very vocal about what he wanted, fell deeper into the pits of his emotion, without Kim acknowledging his proposals.
The latter shrugged it off and was ignoring these side remarks that Vegas throws at him. He would think that it was a way to taunt him into giving up and submitting to him, though he wishes in the back of his mind that some of it were true. That the clingy Vegas one he was surprised that existed would cling to him and beg him not to leave every time.

Their arrangement was kept a secret, they would have the affair at Vegas' other house that no one knows of.

Until one day ...

Click ... Click... Snap... Snap... Films rolling...

Kim was on his way to vegas, where Vegas was waiting by the door opening, dressed in a silk robe half of his chest exposed. As he greeted Kim with a hug and a mischievous smile holding a glass of wine. While the latter pulled the robe up to cover his beau's exposed chest as he shook his head.
From afar they would look like a wife welcoming his husband home, as Kim was pulled inside and the doors are shut.

The camera clicking stops ...

"What was that?!"- Gun Theerepanyakul

Pictures were scattered all over his floor, pictures of Kim and him being cozy at his front door.

Kicking Vegas face who was kneeling on the floor with his hands tied. Bruises and marks were already evident on his face.
Vegas just smiles at his father the crazy person he is just lets him beat him up laughing.

"You fucking psycho useless son!! You've been having an affair with your cousin!! And Kim at that??!!! Do you know what Korn would do if he knew about this!!! Are you not thinking??! Our plans to take over, will all be ruined??!! You fucking piece of shit?!!"- Gun

He continued kicking Vegas on his stomach, after a while, he stopped panting.

"You better give me a goddamn reason for all of this else you know what would happen to Macau, Tsk!" - Gun

Vegas' eyes wavered at the mention of his brother's name.
Gun left and he was still there lying on the floor, clutching his sides in pain.

He began to chuckle, then his chuckles turned into laughter so loud it resounded the whole room. To others, he would look like a madman laughing in an empty room but right at this moment his laughter faded and tears filled his eyes. It was the type of cry that he can't even wail. It was a desperate call for help.

He was kneeling and his head down while he cried, he cried silently. He cried thinking of his brother and he cried thinking of Kim.

He never wished to be someone else as bad as today. He wished he was not a Theerepanyakul, he wished he was not Vegas. Oh how badly he wished he was someone else.

Someone that could freely snuggle up to Kim's embrace and stay there for the rest of his hell life. For some time he stayed there in the middle of his room staring into space, the pictures were still there strewn all over the place.

His hatred for his father, the main family and everybody that hinders him to be with Kim greatens.
He loathed his name Theerepanyakul.

He didn't know how long he had been on the floor when the door to his room opened. He was not expecting that person to be here today.

"I was calling you, but you were not answering"- Kim

His back was facing him as he closed the door, the man wearing all black had his coat on and he was taking it off hanging it on the coat hanger.

"Vegas?"- Kim

He turned around and looked surprised as he saw me. He sighed and then walked in front of me as I was still kneeling on the floor.

"What happened to poor little you?"- Kim

His eyes glinted with curiosity as he cupped my jaws and traced his finger on my bruised lips. I just stared at him blankly.
Not saying a word. I was lost.

Kim

He seemed at loss, a broken doll. Now I wonder who did this. I brushed his hair with my fingers and he closed his eyes feeling it.

I kneeled as well, looking over the state he was in, not knowing how to comfort nut job I did what I knew best.

"Poor you, so beaten down. Sad ... Poor Vegas... My poor boy .. Who did this to you?"- Kim

I pulled him closer to me as he rested his head on my shoulder.
Awkwardly patting his back, then hugging him.

"You're not going to cry right because I'd hate that." - Kim

He just nodded like a good kid surprisingly he listens to me now.

"Did they tell you to kill me?"- Kim

He flinched and that was the confirmation I needed.

"And you can't decide because of Macau right?"- Kim

Suddenly I was pushed onto the floor my back hitting hard on the cold tile.

"What the... " -Kim

"How'd you know??!!!! Tell me how do you know!!??"- Vegas

I smiled at him smirking.

"Because I sent him the pictures Vegas, who do you think knew of all this besides you?"- Kim

"Wha... Why!!?????" - Vegas

His voice was full of rage, clutching at my clothes. I just smiled at him.

"Vegas ... Vegas... This is so not you?"- Kim

I reversed our position and now I was the one pinning him on the floor.

"I'm sorry I didn't think I'd broken you, so to appease you. You can kill me Vegas" - Kim

I got my gun on my holsters and handed him one pointing it to my chest.
He looked at me strangely confused. Making him grip the gun pressing it to my chest. With the safety off one click and it will be goodbye Kim.
But he won't budge.

"Kill me DAMMIT!!!!" - Kim

I punched him square in the face, straddling him on the floor but he was unmoving still clutching the gun.

"KILL ME VEGAS!!! kill me kill me!!!! Kill me GODDAMIT!!"- Kim

I broke down, punching him everywhere. I was in a mad frenzy, I was desperate. I was furious. It was all just a big fucking mess.

Then a single shot resounded in the room.

"Kimmmyyy...." - Vegas

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