My Summer

Chapter 7 Confusing

Third person POV

Saturday...

Arm wipes down his "babies" carefully and arranges them in their place. He is currently in the basement of their house, where he keeps his hundreds of weapons that he calls his "babies."

Arm enjoys collecting rifles, silencers, pistols, and shotguns because his grandfather was a former general, and his father is now a lieutenant general. He often accompanied his grandfather and father to the forest for hunting or shooting practice.

Arm was surprised when Porsche suddenly entered. There was no door to his basement, only a black curtain hanging there.

"We need your help," Porsche said to Arm, who was now holding his heart in shock.

"You startled me! Aishh. I don't have time, I'm busy," Arm said, continuing to wipe down his guns. Arm remembered the last time Porsche asked for his help; it was a mission, and they almost didn't survive that incident.

"We need to save Pete," Porsche insisted. He held his head, showing signs of stress.

"Save who? Pete? We don't stand a chance against Vegas. You know Vegas, and he's a tough opponent. If you're thinking about Pete, I don't think Vegas will harm him because he's Oak's brother," Arm finished wiping the guns and immediately faced Porsche.

"But why did he need to use pheromones on Pete? Tankhun told me everything. Pete is an omega, Arm," Porsche said, looking at Arm seriously. Arm was shocked and couldn't believe what he heard.

"P-Pete is an omega?!" he exclaimed.

"Meaning, Vegas release strong pheromones to make him obey? But why? Does he know that Pete is an omega? And how did he find out?" Arm asked in confusion. He was bewildered by the turn of events.

"I don't know yet. We need to talk to Pete because if Vegas indeed knows that Pete is an omega, Pete is likely in danger now," Arm said, looking at Porsche, who was now determined for whatever plan they would come up with.

"So, how can I help?" Arm asked, which pleased Porsche as he managed to convince him to go along with his plan.

In the factory...

"We have contacted the group that will deliver the money tonight, boss. They are currently staying at Summit Resort. And at 7 pm, they will head here for the drug transaction," said a man dressed in a black leather jacket, black leather pants, and combat boots. He was bald with numerous tattoos on his body. His long mustache was also quite noticeable.

They were inside a large drug factory owned by the minor family, Theerapanyakul. The government does not interfere with this operation as they are protected by high-ranking government officials.

Meanwhile, Vegas was sitting in a large room inside the factory. He was reading through papers one by one and signing them. In the room, there was a large gun hanging on the wall, torture tools, whips, and chains. His room was known as the Red Room where Vegas often carried out torture on his enemies and victims.

"You and Speed will meet with them tonight. Make sure the transaction goes smoothly. Do not disturb me until tomorrow. Clear?" Vegas spoke in his authoritative voice without looking at him.

"Yes, boss," he replied and quickly left.

Vegas checked the time, it was already 3 in the afternoon. He was about to call when he remembered that Pete's cellphone is in the school.

Vegas had finished signing all the documents, so he hurriedly started tidying up when a necklace suddenly fell. It was a gift from Oak on their first anniversary. He smiled as he remembered their first meeting when they were still a kid.