TW: RAPE
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The meeting lasted for almost three hours, they still had a lot to talk about, but Vegas started to call Kai-Mook and needed her to come home to watch their little son. Kai-Mook politely offered Pete to come with him, but he declined; for obvious reasons. "It was so nice to see you, Pete." Kai-Mook gave him a bright smile. "I'll be coming over to your studio tomorrow in the afternoon, right after Venice wakes up." Pete nodded with a faint smile. "I am looking forward to it." Pete hummed and walked her towards the car, where by an accident Nop was sitting. "Stay safe." Pete closed the door and waved goodbye.
"I did not expect you to help me out this willingly." A sly voice appeared right behind Pete. "Get lost, I am not doing it because I am helping you. I am doing it for my and Kai-Mook's business." Pete hummed and started to walk towards his home. "Oi, stop being this stubborn, son. I know you care about me." His father did not stop bothering him, he now grabbed his hand and forcefully turned him around. "Shia, get your hands off me, now." Pete did not hesitate to shout and pulled his hand out of that man's grip. "I won't be helping you with anything, stop bothering me or Kai-Mook's family." Pete shouted and walked away.
At first Pete wanted to go to his studio, but he knew that he wouldn't be safe there. He walked towards Yok's bar.
As he sat on the bar stool he noticed a familiar person sitting in the back where his usual spot was. "Hey, Pete." Yok smiled but then immediately frowned. "I told that guy it has been reserved and he keeps sitting there." She looked pissed off, but Pete just waved it off. "Let him be. I'll have just a drink or two and then I'll be going back home. I have a lot of work to do tomorrow." Yok nodded and prepared Pete his drink. At the end Pete spent a half night there, enjoying Yok's company and the music. His body was moving to the rhythm. "Such a shame that you are not on the dancefloor with me." Someone whispered into his ear. "I don't think so." Pete said back, not caring about the guy standing right behind him. "Last time you danced in the middle, your pierced nipples were shining through the shirt and now you are saying no?"
Pete was a bit shocked, he did not expect someone to remember what he had done when he was younger. "That happened a long time ago. I don't have to dance and dress like this anymore." Pete was pretty disgusted now, because the person started to touch his back and he did not like it a single bit. "I think it would be better for you to piss off, otherwise I will break your nose." Pete now said with a little bit of an aggression in his voice. "So Vegas let go of his toy finally?" The person chuckled and got even closer to Pete. Pete used his elbow and managed to hit the person right onto the stomach.
"Oi, you sneaky little bitch." The person grabbed his stomach and stumbled back. "I told you to piss off." Pete stood right above the person. "I don't give a damn fuck about you, get lost." Pete hummed and shifted his attention to Yok, "I'll be going, I'll pay you later." Pete smiled, stepped around Tawan.
****FLASHBACK
"Oi, Vegas, come on.." Tawan shouted right behind Vegas when he followed Pete around the university. "Can you just let him be? I am right here. I am interested in you, unlike him." Tawan did not stop bothering Vegas since their first class. "Get lost, I am not interested in a nerd like him. I just need to find out what he was doing, so leave me be for fuck sake." Tawan was so pissed off, storming around Vegas, pushing him away. "Ill fuck you over, Pete. You won't be ruining my future." Tawan hummed when passing Pete and knocking him to the ground.
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FanfictionPete is a successful young designer. What would happen if he crosses paths with Vegas? Will he realize that past connects them more than or remembers? Is Vegas going to survive the need and fulfill his lusts?