Part 93

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However, Gun had other plans. He was barely back on his feet, as he quickly grabbed his gun and fired his first shoots, while sprinting to a cover. As if everyone had just waited for the first shoot to be fired, everyone fell back into the state of war, they had been just a couple minutes ago. Luckily Gun ad missed Tay, who he was aiming for in his first shoot, and Vegas was able to pull him away from the second bullet. He swiftly had shoved Tay behind some old metal tanks. Hastily he placed a kiss on Tay's lips: "You did amazing darling." Before he quickly turned back to firing his shoots. Tay took a quick deep breath before doing the same. On either end of the tank, were Vegas and Tay looking from and quickly firing their own shots. A similar scene to the one at the minor families Mansion hat formed. People were trying to find cover, tried to feel the bullets or but some ground between themselves and their opponent. The place where most of the people had stood was empty only the bodies of some of them were left behind. Slowly the blood, colored the floor red and made it's way towards the other men. Tay hastily tried to look around. He wanted to keep and eyes out for Tin and Achara, but as Vegas had ripped him away, he lost sight of them. He only hoped they were okay. "Tay?" Vegas shouted, while still focusing on the battleground in front of him. "Yes?" "We need to take care of our parents first, that is the most important part for now, when they are dead, the others won't have someone to follow any more. I am going to go after my father and then I can take care of yours if you want me too." Vegas didn't even look to Tay, while explaining his plan. He was in full focus and only needed Tay's go, to turn into a fully automatic killing machine. "I'm going to take care of my father myself. Don't worry about me." And with that Tay quickly slipped out of the cover and ran to another Steel wall, before quickly working his way forward. Vegas had wanted to look at Tay and ask him, if he actually was alright with that. But before he could Tay had already made his way through the barn. For a short moment Vegas was taken a back. He questioned himself, when Tay had grown so much. He wasn't the weak boy he had met at the beginning of their relationship, who was asking Vegas for help. He was a strong man, that stayed with Vegas because he wanted to and not because he needed him. For a split-second Vegas smiled, before his focus was directed back onto the battle in front of him. He had memorized where his father and had already a way to him workout in his head. Quickly he jumped from one cover to the next, in between shooting the enemies before crawling further and further. The noise in the hall was unbearable but Vegas only heard his heart pumping in his ears and the plan his mind was repeating over and over again to make sure, that he didn't do any stupid mistakes. In no time he had reached the hide out, his father had used. But now it was empty. Quickly Vegas looked around. His father couldn't have gotten too far, he was too fearful to move as quickly as Vegas did. In a matter of seconds Vegas had spotted his father, shielded behind two of his man, he was crouching behind the stairs and let his men take over his work. Vegas wanted to laugh at that sight. How could he have looked up at his father such a long time? Gun was intelligent and cruel but rather didn't get himself dirty. He just was the mind behind it all. But in a situation like this he was lost without his men by his side. With a quick shoot, Vegas let the first man in front of his father onto the ground. Frantically the other one looked around, trying to find the culprit but Vegas had already moved positions and gotten out of sight. Another shoot later and the second man fell onto the cold dusty ground. Vegas watched as his father's hand tensed around the gun he was holding. Just as his man had done before, Gun let his eyes wander around, trying to find the threat. This time Vegas didn't hide. He wanted his father to see the person that would be his end. For a short moment Gun was like ice frozen as he meet eyes with Vegas. As soon as their eyes connected Vegas shoot forward. He wanted to see the pain and fear in his fathers' eyes, as his own son would be taking his life. Smoothly he jumped upon his father, pushing him back, and letting his father's back crash onto the ground. Just as Vegas reached out to Gun's hand, to pin him down fully Gun pushed his upper body back up crashing his head, against Vegas nose. A wave of pain went through Vegas body. In a matter of seconds his face was covered with blood, which was flowing endlessly out of his nose. But Vegas was as in trance. He didn't care about the pain, the wetness and the metallic taste in his mouth. All he was focused on, was the demise of his father, one of the only people in his way to be with the man he loved. "You really are pathetic." Gun proclaimed, as he finally got back onto his feet. "Do you really think you can beat your father? The one that has thought you everything. How stupid." Vegas and Gun both had their weapons directed at each other. The openings training their chest, following each of there movements. Vegas stayed quiet. He had nothing to say to this man. Not anymore. He didn't need his approval anymore. He was enough. All he needed was Tay's reassuring presence around him and we would be able to take on the world. They both had found in each other, exactly what they had need. And that was why a little one night stand had lead to this cold blooded killing. Vegas had felt amazing after he had slept with Tay for the first time. As his father's words tried to penetrate his mind, his memories took him back to their first night. 

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