As she saw them both coming out she harshly pushed past the bodyguard "Vegas!". The woman frowns as her eyes land on the small figure intimately accompanying the tyrant as her question comes out rough "And who the hell is this?"
Pete's eyes glint with savageness upon the rude question, the deadly expression replaced the pouting one and his tone comes out colder than frosting snow "I should be the one to ask"
"Who the fuck are you?" Pete
The two hold the stare against one another, one with anger while the other with fierceness, each with no intention of backing down.
"Vegas" The woman's high-pitched voice, calling the tyrant's name, annoyed Pete to the core. He rolled his eyes.
Vegas's hand rests protectively against Pete's waist to assure and calm the irritating male. Beneath the cold gaze, he senses Pete's jealousy urging him to tear the woman apart. His hand circling the tiny waist "My fiancé, Pete Archelin"
The woman's frown deepened her eyes widened with disbelief and fury as she tightly clenched her fist. "What? Fiance? Are you kidding me?" she scoffs
Pete was about to retort when the tyrant fought him to it "I never joke, you know that"
His tone is gentle as he directs his attention toward Pete "Do you want to meet your friend?" Vegas meant to clear things up before Pete misunderstood any further but the suggestion meant otherwise to the younger figure
Pete sends his famous side eyes toward the tyrant "I do," his sickly sweet smile betrays his fuming orbs "I miss him so much". He makes sure to add intonation to the subject 'him'.
The protective grips instantly turn possessive as he pulls the small figure closer "If you're provoking me, angel, don't"
Pete's smiles widened with a slight pout "I dare not," he whispered "I'm only returning a favor"
Pete left the main hall and went down his major building, there awaited his friend. They all lit up upon his presence, it had been a while since they last met. Pete waves with a smile as he walks toward them.
"Look who is here"
"You finally come to school hah"
"Why? Ur not happy I came?" Pete said sarcastically
"So happy. We almost weep"
He exchanged greetings with his friends then came the last, his childhood sweetheart, Porche. His smile freezes momentarily upon the male distant gaze.
Pete took the initiative to start the convo "Hey" only to receive a cold stare.
"I just finished the exam-" Pete paused as the fresh memory resurfaced, he brushed it off with an "It's not that hard"
"Congrats, on your exam and your engagement," said Porche before turning to leave
"Wait, where are you going?" Pete
"Yeah, Pete about your engagement. What is going on?" his other friend joins the question
Pete sighed "It's a long story, I will tell you guys later"
He grabs Porche by the arm and drags him toward the stair corridor. Once inside, Pete let go as he said "I'm sorry, okay?"
"Everything happens so suddenly that I didn't get to tell you" Pete gives his famous puppy eyes that could bend one will and soften one heart.
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Become a tyrant fiancé
Fanfiction"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
