HEAL

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Vegas:

"You want to hear it again? Do you love hearing it this much huh."  "Oh my bad, I admit, I admit, my fault, what can we expect from a whore." I dry laughed.

"What are you even saying?" he continues to stare  and I can see his eyes tearing from my words and damn, this just ignites something demonic within me.

"What are these tears for?! Stop acting like a halfwit and what do you expect after almost ruining my deal? Princess treatment?"  " You whores are nothing but filth. All they are good at is spreading their legs and getting fu- "

"STOP! JUST FUCKING STOP! PLEASE!!!" He bursts into tears. His sudden breakdown astounded me.

"You.. You don't..." he continues in between gasps and I can't help but think what bad memory made him react this way. I step forward and he flinches back.

Was he forced into doing something he wasn't willing to or did he get to witness something that was unbearable for him.

"Know anything. Nothing like love and being...loved. People...people like you are sick...in the head. And what makes you...different?! You...you sleep with tons of men or maybe women which makes you a wh-"

*PANG*

I slap him,hard enough his lower lip split and I can clearly see my hand imprinted on his skin.

I acted repulsive because no one has ever dared to talk to me this way, let alone rise their voices at me but this obscene. I grip his shoulders and he hisses in pain but I don't feel any sympathy. It's like he switched the Vegas within me through his words.

Yes, his words pricked me, just like I triggered something within him, he did the same.

Flashback;

"You good for nothing Vegas!"

"Be a good son and do what I say!  Don't make me loose this deal!!"

"I should have killed you the moment you were born!!!"

"Let me go, you are hurting me!!!" His cries bring me to reality  and I realise I was still grasping his shoulders, my fingers dinging into his soft skin.

"HOW DARE A NOBODY LIKE YOU TALKS TO ME THIS WAY!!!"  "WHAT DO YOU EVEN KNOW!" I shout at this face and he closes his eyes, letting his tears fall, not uttering a single word.

"What! Cat got your tongue?! SAY SOMETHING!!!" I shake him violently and he starts to tremble.

"I-I ca-" he starts to say something but before he can finish, his chest starts heaving and in a second, he looses his consciousness, falling into my arms.

A panic attack I didn't realise when my rage consumed me. Not that I would've cared. Vegas does not play like this.

I stare at him for a second and since the encounter till this time, I notice just how attractive he is. Every feature is perfectly sculpted.

I run my thumb over his cracked lip, the one I caused when I slapped him and they are so soft.

So kissable.

I shake off my thoughts and decide to take him to my apartment instead of mansion. 

A/N : Hello readers! Ughhhh I don't know how to start. 2023 was such a rollercoaster of emotions for me and that too, mostly bad. Never mind, I pray 2024 turns out to be the best year and onwards.
I have started writing  again and you'll be getting updates. I can't say anything about a specific day but I will surely update.
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