— Where were you? — Macau asks as soon as Vegas enters the apartment. — I thought Kinn had found you and killed you.
— He even tried. — He throws himself on the sofa. — That idiot doesn't know he's hunting the wrong person, I want to see when he finds out that it's all his disgusting father's fault. That manipulative old man has left the running of the second family to a child who knows nothing about business. And he blamed the whole scam on us.
— What is this? — Macau asks as soon as he sees the large bloodstain on his brother's blouse.
— One of Kinn's bouncers saw me leaving the nightclub, almost caught me, and in the middle of my escape I ended up getting shot. — He lifts up his shirt sleeve and takes off the bandage.
- Did you go to the doctor? Did you go into hospital? — He asks in shock.
— Are you crazy? This was done by a guy who helped me. — He gets up from the sofa and heads for his room, with Macau following close behind.
— A stranger helped another stranger who was bleeding from being shot? Was the guy crazy? — He throws himself on his brother's bed. — He didn't even know if you were a psychopathic madman or a serial killer.
— He seemed a bit silly, but it will be this silliness that will help us. — He takes off his shirt and throws it in the black trash can in his room.
— What do you mean?
- Pete, the guy who helped me has a friend. — He takes off his pants and puts on his underwear. — And guess who that friend is.
— Stop making it a mystery and tell me who it is.
— It's none other than Porsche, Kinn's boyfriend and the child who took over the second family's business. — He goes into the bathroom, leaving the door open.
— What's up? — Macau sits down on the bed after absorbing the information. — Porsche? The Kittisawasd Porsche?
— That's right. — He says it a little loudly because he's in the shower.
— And how do you intend to use this Pete guy?
— Porsche doesn't know who I am. — I come out of the bathroom with a towel around my waist. — When that old man set us up, he made sure that everything related to us was wiped off the map, and he only didn't kill us yet because Kimhan helped us, and to this day I want to know why that brat did it. — He looks at Macao in suspicion.
— I've already told you that we have things in common.
— Yes. — Go into the closet. — Moving on... Let's use this loophole, I'll get closer to Pete, and with that I can get closer to Porsche, and when he's got his guard down we'll make the final move.
— What if, in the middle of your crazy plan, you end up meeting Kinn? Because if Porsche is close to Pete, then Pete must know Kinn.
— I don't think Kinn let Porsche tell him they're mafia leaders. — I came out of the closet wearing nothing but my underwear and a red shirt in my hands. — Make my bandage. — He sits down on the bed. — What do you have in common with Kimhan? — Vegas asks as soon as Macau gets up to get some bandages from the bathroom.
— That's none of your business. — Come back with the bandages. — It's our business, and when it comes out, we'll do it.
— You're not having sex with him, are you?
— Of course not. — Finish putting on the ointment, then bandage Vegas' arm. — Don't be so dirty-minded, you sado. — Go back to the bathroom to put away the remaining bandages and ointment. — Just trust your brother. — He leaves the room, leaving Vegas alone.
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Flowers And Death - VegasPete (English Version)
FanfictionIf a person walked into your store one day and fell unconscious on your freshly cleaned floor, blood all over it, what would you do? Original version: Flowers And Death - VegasPete in Portuguese, author Park_Soo_Woo