CHAPTER TEN: ʙʟᴏᴏᴅsʜᴇᴅ

                                    

                                          
"Khun, the shipment for products to Beijing and Seoul is completed.", Nop bows and hands him a file. 
Turning the pages of the final report, he nods in approval, "What about the transactions to Russia? Has the dispute settled Nop?" 
Nop shook his head and apologizes. 
"Mr. Byron still refuses to lend his hand to us Sir. Although Khun Porsche assures that you should not worry. Khun Kinn already took precautions if in fact they try to play dirty again. That'll be all Sir, I'll be patrolling now. " 
The leader of Russia's mafia has been in good terms with the Theerapanyakul for generations, but as of late the second in command has been exploiting and creating illegal transactions and conspiracies and he has to finish this deal in a calm manner as Kinn suggested depite his urges to shoot that person dead for killing many of their men last month. 
"Thank you Nop, take a rest after." 
After a week of staying at the beach, he's now back at his office after a long day of negotiating and endless boorish meetings of his life knowing Kinn and Porsche won't be back for another week for their honeymoon.
Technically it was he and Pete who were at a great advantage during their stay. All they did was eat, sleep, watch the sunset and most of all-have plenty of sex to make up for those two years like they were the ones getting married. 
Still all those times are merely enough because he wants Pete every second of the day, sadly he knows Pete's been busy too. In his inbox were his last message of asking if Pete has eaten lunch so he practically prances around seeing the clock has already strike six o'clock. 
Not long after, he smiled seeing the caller ID on his screen, Pete driving in the background. 
"I'm sorry I didn't get to reply Vegas, the customers and orders flooded." 
"I know we're both occupied, so are you heading to your condo now? You should focus driving, let's talk when you arrive." 
"I'm not. I'm heading to the uni, see you later!", Pete honks and shows a box of pizzas before turning off the call. 
His phone then notified a message from Macau. 
6:15 pm 
Hia, P'Pete just arrived. I told him to eat with us tonight. Thought I'd warn you beforehand! 
So that's what he meant. 
Vegas immediately fasten his work and cleaned his workspace before heading to his room, changing the bed sheets and the pillows. He vacuums the floor as well making each nook and cranny is clean and free of visible dirt.
He then went to the kitchen and prepares dinner with the help of their maid and set up the table at their balcony. 
He wants everything to be perfect because it has been months since everyone in the Minor Family became complete, even the guards and the household help are very much looking forward to see him as he is. 
"Excuse me Khun Vegas, I have something important to tell you..." 
"Nop, have they arrived yet?" 
He pauses seeing the worry on Nop's face, "What? Is there something wrong?" 
"The Russian Mafia Khun. They attacked and tried to kidnap Macau-" 
His eyes widened, dropping the champagne glasses in his hands, "What happened to Macau?! Nop?!" 
Macau is the only family he has now, he cannot lose him. He will never allow his brother to be hurt. He can take all the pain and all the sadness if it meant Macau wouldn't have to suffer.
"S-Sir Macau is fine but Sir Pete... He was injured and now he's in the hospital." 
He took a deep breath, feeling his knees weaken hearing Pete's name from Nop. Anger and rage overpowering him, he took his gun and marched to the door.
Nop couldn't help but feel fearful and so is others around them. Vegas is radiating a dark aura, a blood lust he's seen before.
As much as he wants to stop him, he knows better than to shut up and follow his lead if he wants to wake up with his head still attached to his neck.
"Is he conscious? Nop tell me is he going to be alright?!" 
"I cannot answer Sir... We have to hurry. He's in a critical condition."
He opens the door only to see Vegas start his Ducati motorcyle.
"Sir, I'll drive you there to the hospital."
"No, Nop. I have to take care of something else. Fuck the deal, I'll blow their heads off."
"Sir Khun Kinn and Porsche are following them as we speak, they said you should stay with Pete."
"That bastard will die on my hands Nop, but it'll be slow and painful. Pete... Pete won't die on me easily. I have to end them all before he wakes up and you can't stop me."
Nop chuckled handing a suitcase of torture tools to Vegas, "I dare not to Sir, I just asked in case you'll change your mind. I promise I'll look after Pete and Macau."
With his assurance Vegas set off like the wind. 
No one will get away with me, they're messing with the wrong person.
He grinned feeling ecstatic, lusting to see their pain amd screams as he pull their fingers, teeth and eyes with his own hands.
He's about to burn them all to the ground.