Chapter 2

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Poor pete took out his small suitcase and packed some clothes. He packed his books, notes, laptop, skincare, toiletries. Basically he packed everything he needed for a 2 week trip. But it's not a trip he might love. On top of everything he put a picture of his grandma and him.

He closed the suitcase and got ready.

With his bedtime plushie....pooh bear...in his hand...he informed the bodyguards that he was ready to leave.

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Sitting in the luxurious car....pete is trying not to panic from the upcoming horror.

He requested if he can open the windows but was strictly declined for safety purposes.

"How long!??" He asked the bodyguard.

"Probably an hour!!"

So he decided to take a small nap.

Hugging his pooh to his heart....he drifted off to the dreamland.

..............

"Hey....open your eyes!"

"Five more minutes grandma....!" Pete mumbled.

"Oi....do I look like your grandma!??" The bodyguard yelled.

Pete got up in a scare.

It's when his eyes focused on the bodyguards was he reminded of the horror.

"Sorry!" He bowed to them.

He got out the car and that's when he saw a building infront of him.

He knew macau was rich. The building has 2 floor and looked pretty big. Although he expected a big mansion. But maybe they are not as Rich. But why did the bodyguard called it a mansion though!?? He saw bigger buildings in Bangkok.

"Is this macaus home!?? Nice house!" He told the guards.

"Ahem Ahem!" The bodyguard coughed.

Pete turned to him.

The bodyguard gestured his head to his right.

Pete eyes moved to the path and....

His jaw dropped.

Behind the small building surrounded with trees is a.....

Behind the small building surrounded with trees is a

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"Is...is that....!"

"Yes. That is the mansion. This is just the building for the night guards!!"

"W..what..!!"

"Let's go!!" The bodyguard held Pete's suitcase and started walking.

Pete followed him with his backpack and plushie.

Oh my god!! I have to remember the route. I will her lost in this place.

Oh god!! How did I forget!??.....this is a mafia..

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