Chapter 6

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Vegas' Pov

I groan as I have to leave from the beautiful sight in front of me. I fix my hair and redress before leaving the room, not even sparing a look at him. I walk down the stairs and see one of the worst sights. If you are going to be in my home, and you're going to call for me you should at least have some manners, I say to my cousin who is swapping tongues with his bodyguard. Well, it seems like you missed me Vegas, he says. What do you want Kinn, and why does it involve me. I need your help with something, he says in a serious tone. 

Do you remember Tawan? he asks. Yes of course I do why? I ask curious. Well, it turns out that he isn't dead, and he is coming back to hurt Porsche. Okay and what does that have to do with me? I ask uninterested. I need you to help me keep him away from Porsche, Kinn says. And how exactly do you want me to do that? he is your boyfriend not mine. I know but you used to have a thing with him and if I can get him to be attracted to you then he will leave him alone. he says with hope in his voice. Yeah, sorry but you're on your own I have other matters in my life to deal with. Kinn looks down and puts his hand on Porsche' knee.

Look I'll order some of my men to go and kill him, is that better? I ask. Well, I mean I guess so, how long will it take for men to get the job done? It will be done in a few days just keep him inside and don't let him out of your sight. 

After I talked to both Kinn and Porsche about the plan for an hour they both decided to leave. I then slowly went back up the stairs and went into the room he was in. I looked at the bed and seen that he was asleep, I looked at his face and it looked as if he was crying. I walked over to him and got a better look at him. He was indeed crying, I thought about waking him up to see if he was okay but decided it was better not to.

Pete's Pov

I heard the door to the bedroom open and pretended to be asleep, not wanting anything to happen between us. I could feel that he was staring at me intently, as if he wanted to wake me up. I heard him slowly shuffling out of the room and shutting the door behind him. I opened my eyes looking around the room, not wanting to be here anymore. I just want to be at home with my mom and brother. I miss them so much, I miss playing games with my brother, I miss my mom's cooking, I miss them so much. 

I didn't know that I was full on sobbing until Vegas came running in the room. Why are you crying? What's the matter? he says, GET AWAY FROM, GO AWAY DON'T TOUCH ME. I said, trying my hardest to push him away from me. I DON'T WANT TO BE HERE ANYMORE I WANT TO GO HOME. I yelled. What are you talking about, you are home, you're with me Pete you don't have anything to worry about I'm here with you. He speaks. 

I don't like you and I never will so let me go. I say through gritted teeth. He then stands up shocked, hid face then goes into an angered look. I start to shake and try to move away from him. YOU LISTEN HERE PETE, YOU BELONG TO ME AND ONLY ME NO ONE ELSE CAN HAVE YOU, he yells. I flinch becoming more and more scared of him, you need to let me go I say. Before I could say anything else he slaps me across the face. I look up at him shocked, not expecting him to hit me. He then grabs my hair and pulls it back making me to look at him.

You will never leave me Pete; you will always be with me he says. Do you understand that? I look up at him and roll my eyes, NO I will leave you because you don't control me. This seemingly makes him progressively angrier. He then pulls his belt off of his pants and starts hitting me with it. He continuously hit me over and over again, hitting me harder with every blow. I groan in pain but look up at him as he hits me a smile on my face.

You will never control me; you need to let me g-

Vegas' Pov

NO NO NO huuuuh. I gasp as I wake up, breathing heavily. I then jolt up quickly and go to the room that Pete is in, making sure that he is still there. I sigh in relief as I see him sleeping still. It was all just a dream. 

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