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Sorry in advance for the mistakes....

Pete needed a change.....

For months now he hadn't felt right at the Main House, he hadn't felt right working with Tankhun, he hadn't felt right going on missions for Kinn, he was tired of everything, tired of everyone. 

He needed to leave it, he needed to find a way to free himself from this place, to escape from this hell or he would end up doing something... 

He didn't want to think about that, always trying to keep his dark side under control, showing only what others want to see, his goofy but efficient side.

If he was honest with himself, only one person knew about that side, only one person saw him like that and didn't flinch, maybe because he was like him... But Pete didn't need to think about him, at the end of the day, he was another Theerapanyakun, and his disgust for  all of them was bigger with each day.

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Pete was alone in his room, it's been months since Porsche left it, since his relationship with Kinn was official, since Khun Korn died...

Porsche...

If Pete had to spend any more time with that asshole he'd drown him in the pool.... But that would be a mess, and he'd have to deal with Arm too.... Yeah, it would definitely be better if Pete was alone in that hellhole.

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"Today is the day, I won't wait any longer" Pete headed for Kinn's office, there were a couple of bodyguards at the door but Pete didn't care, at this point, they were all the same to him, months ago he was one of them, but not any more, he would be free no matter what.

"Come in". Pete went inside, Kinn was not alone, of course Porsche was there as if he was someone important, but Vegas was there too. He smiled when he saw that it was Pete the one who knocked.

Pete didn't know why, but Vegas always treated him with a lot of respect as if them were the same, almost as if there were friends... 

He didn't want to say anything in front of Vegas but.... He didn't want to wait another day.

"Khun Kinn, I want to talk to you in private, if I may"

"Oh, Pete, I want to talk with you too, we have a problem with a gang and we need your skills as sharpshooter. Look, this is the information that you need" said Kinn with a folder in his hand.

Pete didn't reach out to take it, he simply looked at Kinn and said "I'd prefer to talk to you before any mission or thing that you want to order me".

Vegas looked up at Pete, confused, Pete had never had that kind of behavior, something must be happened to him. 'Is he ok? Will he tell me if I ask him?'. Vegas was worried for Pete, but just the usual, Pete was always on his mind.

Porsche gasped at the sound of Pete's voice, but Pete couldn't care less.

"Alone, if I have a choice" Pete said looking at Porsche. Kinn tried to keep his face blank, but Pete could see through him. He couldn't blame him, Pete was not himself, well, or at least he was not what they expected him to be.

Vegas wanted to say something but he knew when to talk and when not, and Pete's eyes were screaming 'shut your mouth'.

"Pete... " Porsche started again...

"What I want to talk with Khun Kinn has nothing to do with you, Porsche, I don't want you here. If there is a problem with that, Khun Kinn, I'll come back later to talk with you". There was nothing friendly or kind on Pete's tone.