𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧

Little demon 26

Venice strolled around the house, bored out of his mind as both his parents were out on a romantic date. It's so boring here. He spots the bodyguards and happily made his way over, finally, he's got something to kill time and entertain himself with.

The guards spot Venice and they knew what was coming. One look at the happy boy, and they knew what awaits them and it was definitely hell.

"Hi, Khun Venice." They greeted.

"Why are you all frowning, the boy crossed his arms over his chest while tilting his head to make sure he was seeing right.

The guards were not frowning but just worried for their lives. This boy looked petite but he could make the older men do his bidding and sometimes, they got so exhausted and stressed out.

"We are happy to see you Khun Venice, what brings you here?" One of the guards asked while awkwardly scratching the back of his head.

Venice huffed before popping down on a nearby bench. "I'm bored. Let's have some fun."

Their heart skipped a beat at the boy's words. They were in for some real work. One of the guards quickly went inside the house to get Venice some snacks and the boy excitedly muttered his thanks.

"What are we doing today, Khun Venice?" A guard asked.

"Uhm... You guys should arm wrestle." Venice excitedly states. "The loser will serve me for a month."

Everyone gathered around and they arm wrestled. None of them wanted to lose because you'd have to be bossed around by Venice for a whole month. The little demon was much bossier than Vegas in the eyes of the guards.

Throughout the game, Venice was only hoping for one person to lose, and clearly, by the scores so far, he was losing.

An hour later everyone competed and they had a winner and a loser. 'Uncle Nop." Venice calls, his voice full of mischief. "You lost."

"Little Venice, I did lose and I can see how happy you are." He's the only one amongst the guards who was quite close to the boy and calls him by his name and Venice also addressed him as Uncle.

"Uncle Nop, you know it's fun when you lose." Venice wiggled his brows at the older man. "You serve me for a month."

Meanwhile, Vegas and Pete arrived moments ago and were quietly watching their son mess the guards up. Vegas always found it hilarious. "He takes after me." He states proudly.

"Why wouldn't he take after you?" Pete chuckled.

Venice finally released the guards. He spotted his parents and happily made his way over to them, walking hand in hand with Nop.

"You guys are finally back." He gave them both hugs.

Vegas looked amusingly at Nop. "Why do you keep losing on purpose?"

Nop smiled lightly. "It's better if he bosses me around than the other guys. I'm used to him and it's not like it bothered me. It's fun actually." He winked at Venice.

"Let me know if you need anything, Little Venice," Nop says as he pinched the bridge of the boy's nose, and walked away with a smile plastered on his face.

Finally, inside the house, Vegas lets Venice down from his back. He insisted on a piggyback ride and who could say No? Not Vegas.

"Vegas," Pete called. "When is Alex coming tomorrow for the business deal right? I'm thinking we should accommodate him during his visit. You're his friend after all and he's having the deal with you." Vegas nods in agreement.