He then enters the car as the bodyguard quickly bow and start to work or their head will drop dead
"Don't let me catch you, angel, you will regret running away" Vegas
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It is 12 past midnight but Pete still can't fall asleep, there are many things to worry so do people, especially his family. He just hoped his parents were fine and then Vegas would let him go.
"Why don't you go to sleep? It's late" Christ
"I wonder how dad and mom would be now?" Pete
"I'm sure they will be fine" Christ
"I hope so," Pete said in a solemn tone
"I told Dad to give them a hand" Christ
Truly, the Archelin family and Engline family have been close since their great grandfather's generation so if one is to have trouble the other surely helps with all the might. But this time they face the true Satan and the very well-known tyrant, Christ's dad was pretty shocked when he heard of Vegas Wvylla's name. They all know too well that Vegas is the type to go to any length if he sets his mind on something.
"Rest for the night," Christ said gently
He helps Pete tuck into bed and then climbs up to sleep behind him, hugging him tightly as if this is the last time between them. He can't be sure if he ever gets the chance to do it again.
They both fall into a deep sleep in each other arms. It is 8 in the morning, the sun rises high from the east, and amid the beach the view is perfect but this slender perfect figure's face is filled with worry.
Pete stands on the veranda with a frown because Christ had told them the flight they had booked got canceled last minute with no specific reason. They both were stressed.
Had Vegas already figured it out?
"Did you contact the agent yet?" Pete asks with all the pressure
"I already did. They don't even pick up the damn phone" Christ answered with equal pressure
"Fuck" Christ cursed with annoyance and frustration
"Christ, I think we can go by water " Pete offered his idea
Christ frowns in confusion, seeing this Pete continues "Why don't we take the ship to Moscow?"
"Right" Christ gets the point and agrees with the idea
"I'll tell Dad to help arrange the ship," Pete said with the delight of hope but Christ's next action made him a bit disappointed
"You can't" Christ
"Why not? It is the only way left" Pete said with a frown of desperation
"If you call, they might track your phone. Then it's all over" Christ explain
Pete completely forgot, he is just too caught up with his million thoughts. Right now he just wants to disappear from this damn world. How can his life come to this point? It is all because of Vegas, he hates Vegas to the core.
Seeing Pete's disappointed face Christ speaks up "Let me call my friend in Russia. They will arrange the ship for us"
Pete just nodded in acknowledgment
Christ steps out to call his friend. He returns a moment later with good news, at least in this situation.
"We will leave tonight at 10," Christ said with a smile
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Become a tyrant fiancé
Fanfikce"It doesn't matter if he is an angel it's more than enough as long as he rules beside me in HELL." Vegas 'One night after I turn 18 and become a tyrant fiancé.' Pete