The Antagonist

Chapter 20: Family

Warnings: Abortion mentioned.

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"What's wrong?" When Kinn noticed Pete's somewhat stunned expression, he also turned to the little boy.

Kinn smiled sweetly. "What's your name, Nong?" He asked the kid.

Pete was stunned looking between the kid and Kinn.

How could Kinn not be aware of this child's appearance? They look so much alike.

Pete was still thinking about some things but Vegas spoke up. "Pete, take him to the room. I'll take care of the rest."

Pete nodded his head before holding Fort's small hand. After that, Pete saw Kinn waving at Fort, which Fort shyly returned. This kid naturally liked Anakinn, even though this was their first time meeting.

Well, there is always the possibility that this child is his phi child.

Damn that's crazy. I could be an uncle. THAT'S SO COOL!!!

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"Well, it won't be too strange if this turned out to be Kinn' kid." said Tankhun, after he heard Pete's opinion.

Pete excitedly clapped as he felt understood and forgot the kid sleeping in his lap. With that, Pete hugged the little one again and patted his back gently.

Meanwhile, Tankhun was still focused on coloring his hair with Pol's help. That made Pete wonder,how did Tankhun even manage to be a cop, he's more like an old odd singer.

Tankhun said that his job was too stiff. He needed to do something to change the atmosphere of his very formal office. Of course, no one could fight Tankhun to do all this, he didn't even care about Vegas, let alone a few of his subordinates.

So leave Tankhun to himself.

Back to Pete who is still thinking about the possibilities.

"Anakinn, when we were still in school, often stayed overnight with the omegas. Then when class started, he would act like a diligent student. I wouldn't be surprised if his seed sailed until it grew like this," Tankhun answered casually.

Pete shrugged, a little clueless. Whatever Kinn's lifestyle was, it wasn't something Pete could control. Life was pretty much a one-way street and relationships without commitment were common.

Sometimes commitment is just a few ways to continue lineage and power. Like Vegas did.

Pol pinched some of Tankhun's hair that he had managed to dye, embarrassed by the talk.

"But if it is indeed Khun Kinn's child, why didn't the omega or the woman who gave birth to him come to ask for responsibility?"

In the dramas that Pete often watches, pregnancy is actually used to trap someone into getting married.

Like a woman who wants her husband's property, in a series Pete once watched. The title was something like "My Father is My Mother's Husband, and That Means My Brother's Father". Who knows.

Pete remembered about the series, even though he moved worlds he didn't know the ending. Not because of that, but because the episodes continued to reach three digits.

Well, now Pete was curious, he wanted to travel to the future. Just to know if this story was over or not.

"The person who gave birth to this child must not be that far away, because the kid definitely knows me, Phi," explained Pete, who was tidying up Fort's somewhat messy hair.

Pol suggested that Pete lay Fort on another couch. They were currently sitting in the living room of the Emperor's private palace. However, Pete said that he could hold Fort. The child was still small and his weight was still tolerable.