"Fuck" Porsche said while sitting at Gun's desk. He and Kinn agreed that keeping the other compound was useless to them so they decided to sell it. But in order to do that Porsche needed to clean out "his office" so he was going through Gun's stuff to see what was there.
Vegas told him he's free to do so and actually agreed that it's better for him to take a look at what's in the papers in the office before he will throw it away. That as the head of the minor family...well there was no such thing as main and minor family anymore, but technically Porsche took over Gun's job so... anyway as the head of the minor family Porsche should know what Gun was up to, what secrets he had. Vegas said he didn't care about any of dad's dirty little secrets but Porsche should look into them.
Porsche respected Vegas's wishes and wasn't talking to him about what the papers were about. Unless it was something strictly about the business and Vegas could use that information while giving Porsche an advice in something, yes Porsche was still very often going to him to talk about what would be the next best step. Unless it was strictly related to the business then Porsche just wasn't talking about how his current job continued.
Porsche respected that but now he wasn't sure if he would be able to do that. He found some papers that contained something Vegas should know but Porsche had no idea how to tell Vegas about that. He also could not ask anyone what he should do because he didn't want anyone to know about that before Vegas, but he had no idea how Vegas would take that information.
"What the fuck should I do?" Porsche muttered and looked around the room, as if he would be able to find the answer to that somewhere in the room
"He needs to know" he said aloud despite not being sure he actually wanted to tell Vegas about it.
Vegas and Pete were doing really great. They settled in their little, well not so little but compared to the compound, little house. They were living happy, boring lives that were as stress free as possible. Currently the biggest cause of their stress was probably Macau and Porsche really didn't want to ruin that for them. Both Vegas and Pete deserved to be happy and have peaceful lives.
"No, he has to know about this" Porsche shook his head, when he was thinking about keeping what he found out to himself
Once Porsche established that he was going to tell Vegas about what he found, he was thinking about how and where to tell him. He felt like it might be something Vegas should be told in private and as soon as possible. He decided not to call Vegas over to the minor family compound since that place wasn't a happy place for Vegas. He decided to stop by at Vegas's house on his way home.
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"Hey" Vegas greeted him when he opened the door
"Hi" Porsche nodded while entering the house "Is Pete home?" he asked
"No, but he should be back soon. Do you need something from him?" Vegas replied while leading them in the kitchen to offer Porsche a drink
"No... not really. I am here to talk to you actually" Porsche said. He really hoped Pete will be around because Pete has a very calming effect on Vegas so with Pete being around the conversation would surely go way smoother
"Another problem, boss?" Vegas asked teasingly and Porsche chuckled a bit and shook his head
"No, no problem but... well I was going over the stuff in Gun's office and I found something I think you should know about" Porsche started and took out a big envelope where he put all the papers he found about that thing
"Business?" Vegas asked, despite being sure that whatever was in that envelope has nothing to do with business. Vegas was sure that this was something personal
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A Fresh Start
FanfictionThe coup was over. The minor family defeated. Gun was dead. Pol and Vegas both injured. Arm can not bare the idea of losing his best friend. Pete refuses to think that Vegas will die. Gun was finally dead so Vegas and Pete should start their new lif...
