Call me Daddy

Gone

Vegas's POV

"Let's end it here."

The moment those words came out of Pete's mouth, my heart dropped. It felt like knives were being struck through my chest.

The moment Pete left I wanted to follow him, to tell him to stay, but another part of me couldn't get over the fact that he f*cked some guy.

I was hurt I'm not gonna lie, it hurt like hell seeing someone touch my Pete.

My emotions overwhelmed me to the point where I broke everything in sight, tables, chairs were turned upside down in a blink of an eye. Pieces of broken plates and glasses littered the floor in every direction.

"Khun Vegas you'll get hurt." The bodyguards were shocked once they saw this dangerous scene.

"Get the f*ck out!" I yelled which made them flinch. They quickly dispersed leaving me alone in my misery.

"Ahh f*ck!!!" I yelled when stepped on a piece of glass.

I went over to the bathroom to get the first-aid kit from the little cupboard while limping.

After dressing my wound I went over to the bathroom sink, and I slashed my face with cold water a few times, trying to calm myself.

"Sh*t, these f*cking emotions." I sighed as I ran my fingers through my thick hair.

"It won't help injuring myself when I don't have anyone looking after me... anymore." I suddenly realised which made the pain in my chest increase.

I sat against the wall trying to replay the argument, trying to figure out where it all went wrong.

Pete's POV

I was not sure where I was going, I just left the house running wherever my feet took me. The pouring rain made it difficult to see in the night.

But one thing that I was sure about was that I made the right decision, even through it hurts.

Memories of us our time together flashed intensely during every sob, but what could I do?

He did not trust me or love me so what's the use in regretting my decision now?

The rain made my clothes damp which made my speed decrease bit by bit.

I stopped when my path was blocked by a wall in a dark alley. I looked around trying out figure out where I was but it seemed like I was lost, and to make things worse, my phone was at home, I mean at The Minor Mansion.

That realisation tore my heart to pieces.

A van pulled up with two people inside. It was quite difficult to identify them because of the rain that tinted the windows.

"Maybe they can tell me where I am" I thought.

I walked towards the drivers door and knocked on the driver's window. I kept my hand above my eyes to block the rain while I looked up waiting for a response.

"Excuse me, do you know what this area is called?!" I called out when there was no reply.

Finally the window drew downwards but I did not expect to see the eldest man that I meant earlier at the market in the van. He was alone.

But I thought I saw two people inside.

"Oh Nong, funny seeing you here." The man chuckled.