☯Tied Up☯ || Vegaspete || AU✴

☣Pain☣

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Pete slowly opened his eyes to look around. It didn't take him long to realize what has happened. He gritted his teeth, cursing himself for believing that Vegas would change.

"VEGAS!" He shouted as loud as he can. Even though Pete's voice was full of anger, you could sense the pain in it as well.

He lowered his head, eyes filled with so many tears that he couldn't see properly anymore. He cursed himself again and again.

The sudden sound of the doorknob made Pete's heart skip a beat. He winced back even though his hands were cuffed to his back, Pete was ready to fight for his life once more.

The door cracked open, and Vegas appeared in front of him, which made both of them lock their eyes. They both stared at each other for a while, Pete's eyes full of anger and rage. Meanwhile, Vegas just stared at him, not showing any emotion whatsoever.

He slowly, but gently walked towards Pete sitting right in from of him. Pete jerked back again not trusting any of Vegas's moves. Vegas slowly raised his hands and stroked Pete's soft locks.

"Pete, I'm sorry..."

"Hah... YOU'RE SORRY!? YOU PROMISED ME VEGAS! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS AGAIN!?"

"Pete... I'm protecting you. My father, he'll attack the main house I don't want you to get hurt."

"Vegas! You don't have to do this! LET ME GO!"

"I can't do that, Pete... I'm sorry..."

"I'll kill you Vegas! Why did you lie to me?!"

"Okay, Pete...I promise I'll set you free after this. You can kill me then I won't fight back. "

"Shut up..., please..."

Vegas slowly passed his hand to Pete's cheek from his hair. He stroked under his eyes wiping away his tears. The more he wiped away the more tears flew down his eyes. They stared at each other for a while, Vegas kept breaking down as Pete sobbed.

Vegas took a handful of Pete's hair and pushed his head on his shoulders, letting him sob on Vegas's neck. Pete then realised how much he missed Vegas, his smell was so comforting, his warm hands running back and forth on Pete's back.

" Are you hungry my dear?"

Yes, this was the question that Pete yearned for months. Every day in his room he would expect Vegas to come in, and ask him if he wanted to eat anything. Sometimes Pete would ask for things that would be too troublesome to make.

But Vegas would never complain, he would quietly make whatever Pete wants. Pete quietly nodded on his shoulders, Vegas stroked his hair sometimes kissing the nape of his neck. His other hand hugging behind Pete's back, tightly holding him close.

"I'll make something for you yeah? Let's eat together for now..."

Pete pushed himself back slowly getting up from his shoulders. When Vegas felt the absence of Pete's weight he wanted to push Pete back in his embrace once more, never letting him go.

But he knew that Pete hated him so much right now that, he wouldn't even look at his face longer. Vegas got up before leaving the room he once more looked back at Pete whose head was turned away.

He walked out of the room closing the door behind him. Just right there Vegas broke down, tears filled his face. He crouched on his knees and leaned against the door behind him.

"I wish one day if I die... It would be you who kills me, Pete..."

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