Part 94

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After he had his fun with Tay and Tay had completely exhausted fallen to sleep, Vegas laid next to him, not moving not to wake him, smiling widely. He couldn't remember the last time, had smiled and felt that good. Gently he was caressing Tay's soft hair, sucking in his scent and the view upon him. Vegas had rarely ever been with someone, that had satisfied him as well, as Tay had just done. Usually he just fucked, he didn't really care, who he was sleeping with and how they felt. He switched partners like underwear. But Tay had enjoyed his rough play just as much as Vegas himself had done. The more, Vegas had teased him and pushed him to the edge, the brighter Tay became. Like a beautiful flower in blooming and Vegas was the sun. But now it was over. Vegas was sure he wouldn't be able to convince Tay again. Tomorrow Tay and Time would probably already announce that they were back together and Tay just wasn't an asshole like Time was. He would never cheat on Time. If he wouldn't had been slightly intoxicated Tay probably wouldn't even have slept with Vegas, just because he was best friends with Kinn. He was such a loyal dog. But a very cute one. How long had Vegas had an eye on Tay. He always looked so sweet and hot next to Time. With his soft smile and his cool style. And now he had gotten him into bed, but he would be gone tomorrow. He would distance himself even more from him than Time always tried to do. Vegas needed to suck in his image as long as he could, before he would never see it again. For a moment Vegas force. What was he thinking? Why was he thinking this way? He just used Tay, right? He just wanted to cause some pain for Kinn, that was his plan, or wasn't it?

Quickly he shook of his thoughts. It wasn't the time to dream about Tay. He needed to stay focused. His eyes were burning itself into his father's eyes. "Yes, I am fully convinced that I can destroy you, father."

Tay couldn't keep track of the shoots he had fired as he slowly fought his way forward. He wasn't as quick as Vegas had been, in reaching his father. But he would do so too. Just as he jumped over a grunting body on the floor, he finally got a glance onto the location of his father. He had lost track of him pretty quickly, which was why it had taken him so long to finally locate him again. His father was crouching at the opposite end of the building, behind an old truck. Carefully he had tucked his body behind the huge wheels to avoid being seen by anyone. But Tay had spotted him and now slowly worked his way forward to him. Tay's father wasn't some used to a fight like this. He usually just used his influence in politics and his money to get his way but barely ever actually used violence. He wasn't in a typical mafia, like Kinn and Vegas were. Yeah, he may had some dirty business running and was basically untouchable by the law, but not by guns. Tay smirked for a second, as he saw his father holding onto his gun, as if it was his lifeline. In the end of the day, it would turn out, to be completely useless for him when facing his own son. Tay slowly approached the vehicle. Quickly trying to calm his heartbeat and mind before he would awake the attention of his father again. "Here you are, I have looked for you everywhere." Tay smiled again. Just like before his smile seemed friendly but his eyes were dead. Giving away how little, he cared about his father. As soon as his father had heard his voice, he shot around directing the gun onto Tay. "Don't come closer or I will shoot." Panic was dancing in his eyes and his face. Tay laughed quietly. "As if I could end your life from here." With a smirk he slowly stepped closer to his father. "You know you are just as bad as Time was? You beat me, you hid me, you tortured me. And still you think you did nothing wrong, right?" As he stepped closer his father backed away, slowly until he had reached to wall. Still trailing each of Tay's moves with his gun but being way to scared to actually shoot. "I just tried to raise you, how have I done anything wrong?" Tay laughed again. "You call that raising someone? You have only tried to traumatize me. Nothing else. You would have let some rape me and told me it was my own fault when I actually got raped." Tay's eyes were burning in rage. "You deserve to lay in the dirt like Time does now. Six feet under and nothing else. No one will mourn you, because you mean nothing to any of them. You know, I always thought it was my fault mom left us, but it wasn't. It was you and your incapability to love someone. You couldn't even love your own child." "Of course, I love you Tay. I always just wanted what was best for you." His father tried to explain but Tay just shook his head. "What is best for me? Traumatizing was best for me?" Tay got louder and louder as he spoke. His hand started to shake with anger. "I don't wanna hear any more of your excuses, it's time for all of this to end." Slowly Tay lowered his weapon, directing it onto the beating heart of his father. "Ple-" Before he could finish his last word, Tay had fired his shoot, directly into the heart of his father. Not caring about the suffering his father would go through now, he walked away, looking over to the place he thought Vegas should be at.

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Wow a sweet memory, and the death of Tay's father. We are slowly progress. Let's just hope Vegas is going to be able to kill his father as well.

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