When The Story Ends

beginning of the end

The nausea was feeling heavy on his eyelids,  even though vegas tries to blink it away , it felt like someone tied some bolders with his eyeslashes.  His body felt uneasy ,his throat was sour and he was sitting alone in a ....dark unknown room!
"Where the fuck am I! Pete...where is Pete.." , he thought to himself.  Before he could call out for Pete, a female voice heard from his front,
" good morning sweetheart,  how was your slumber " ,mockery was clear in her words.
A panic rose in vegas's throat.  Where is he! What's going on ! And the biggest question is, where is Pete!

"Who are you?" Vegas yelled at her face.
"Huh! That was unexpected! I thought the great vegas was clam and practical, but you are just a noisy child aren't you! " she chuckled a little ," also, your question is not correct,  your concern should be where am you at first,  who am I  should come second "
Vegas wanted to slap her right now. Despite everything he had been through,  taunting is something that never settled well within him. But when he wanted to move his hand , he realised that those are tightly bound behind  the piller he had been leaning  on. And from the pain in his wrist area,  it was clear they were held at the same position for quite a while now.
Vegas took a few breaths to clam himself down, he needed to know where is he now before doing anything.  He blinked several times till his eyes adjusted with the darkness of the room lit by a zero watt bulb. A small room, with now windows and one closed door . His hands and tightly bound with the only piller and his legs are tied with iron chains. In front of him ,there was a  metal chair , and a smug looking girl wearing all black.
All of them the only thing that drew his attention again was the chains, "funny how our situation matches " vegas suppressed a giggle but he had to admit, the similaity of both situations are hilarious.
" honey, are we gonna seat in silence or exchange some words too?" The girl said .
"What do you want?" Vegas replied with a blanc expression.
"Well, I do want a lot of things ,but right now I want to confirm this little piece of informations" ,her voice hinted of a smirk.
" stop waiting for a special moment then, just proceed with whatever the fuck you want"  his voice sounded impatient.

"Okay okay ,no need to be that rude to a lady. We will have some civil talk and I will let you go okay"

Vegas didn't bother to reply again , he wanted to know what was her intentions, but replying to her will only delay the process and he will get more shows of the wannabe drama queen's irritating voice action.

"Name Vegas kornwit Therapanyakul, age 23, parents dead, have a brother and a lover . Am I right?" She arched an eyebrow .
"Go on"  Vegas replied.  She isn't any of the rivals of minor family, not from any other mafia family member,that was for sure as Vegas knew everything about the mafia maps and family charts of Thailand and other possible alley or rival. But that didn't deny the possibility of being a hired assassin or bodyguard of yakuzas or the Italians or the others.
But why ! Everyone in mafia knows that vegas therapanyakul isn't a minor family member anymore,  the fact that he is not even in mafia business anymore,  and it's been nearly half a year of the fact being announced and circulated. And among the few rules of mafia world,  there was one that if someone leaves of mafia world eaves business,  atleast one year is given to them before their ruvals starts hunting, and this rule is well followed by every family for God knows why.
Vegas tried to think every single possibility of the reason behind why he us here, but maybe because he head was still fuzzy and little nauseous,  he couldn't think of one.
" left business after accepting defeat from main family,  and didn't become the minor family head because that title was given to your cousin's boyfriend, my my ,that bitch really stole your inheritance didn't he, well, where was I! Yeah, not a mafia anymore,  but living happily with lover at that said lover's hometown, running a coffeeshop, what ! Really!"  She laughed out loud dropping the ipot she was reading from , " from the dangerous mobboss to cute little barista, damn you have quite a life" She  laughed again.
" yeah laugh all you want, but let me tell you, my coffee shop us quite famous, you to should visit once with your family,  we got cats" he winked.

Even though Vegas playing cool and clam outside,  he could feel a panic under his skin. He had no idea where he is, and worse of everything he had no idea if Pete I'd okay or not ,And there is a annoying bitch desperately trying to be funny. Also , there is something in her voice that wasn't setting well with vegas . He knows the smirks, he knows the taunt , he knows the laugh very well, because they matches with his own body language of those times when he's having fun with his preys . That girl is anything,  but not sane , Vegas thought,  I have to be careful.
" I will definitely consider the invitation sweetheart,  but let me finish this business first" She said controlling her laughter, " but I also have to admit ,you are just as amazing as I thought,  even at hostage, you didn't lose your sarcasm huh,"

" can you go directly at your point ! " Vegas scowled .
" well well well, you see,my point is that I am very much interested in killing everyone you love" She snickered again.