"You are strong enough to light up my darkness, strong enough to fight my demon, strong enough to love my evil side, strong enough to tolerate my monster"
Vegas scoffed mockingly "I'm not,"
"Not strong enough to face my past, not strong enough to lose you, not strong enough to see you hurt, and not strong enough to live without you"
"So angel, don't ever leave me," Vegas "I can't," he places his head at the crook of Pete's neck, "I can't live without you,"
"You are the first person I ever love and will be the last"
"What if I lie, I cheat, I betray you?" Pete fired a sensitive question and yet the tyrant didn't even blink
The tyrant stares deeply into Pete's soul as he blatantly answers "I don't care,"
"As long as you are by my side," Vegas "If you lie I will still believe you, if you cheat I will kill the bastard and if you betray, I will tame you"
"But I know angel, you will never"
Pete's eyes waver under those intense gazes, his question was meant as a joke but Vegas's answer was too serious to brush off
"I'm just joking," Pete
"So will you do all that?" Vegas
Pete rolls his eyes as he elbows Vegas in the side "I just said I'm joking"
"Your eyes said otherwise"
"Since you suggested, I would like to try" Pete taunt
The tyrant's possessive grip tightens, and his eyes hold a dark intention, "I would love to see you try"
"All the things I just mentioned" Vegas "It would be fun putting them into use"
"Just the thought of it ahh exciting"
Pete senses the seriousness in those playful tones and knows those words were no joke yet he is eager to push Vegas to the edge.
Everyone knows that beneath the caring tyrant lurks the monster that awaits to unleash its claw, everyone except Pete.
A peck landed on his lips pulling him out of thought, "What are you thinking so hard about?" asks the tyrant
Pete yawns as he snuggles against Vegas' broad chest, "I'm sleepy"
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Pete is in the principal office making up for yesterday's exam instead of writing he is dead glaring at his paper and a certain someone sitting on the couch.
The tyrant smirks as he lifts questioning brows "Is it hard?" asked the tyrant "The exam"
Pete silently stood to his glare but his fierce eyes allure the tyrant more than anything
"What is with the stare? Are you begging for my coc-"
"Shut up" Pete grits his teeth
In Vegas' eyes, Pete's angriness comes out as a cute pout, like a sulking child.
"Did I do something?" Vegas
"You know well what you did" Pete
"I do what I'm told" Vegas
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Become a tyrant fiancé
ספרות חובבים"It doesn't matter if he is an angel it's more than enough as long as he rules beside me in HELL." Vegas 'One night after I turn 18 and become a tyrant fiancé.' Pete
