VEGAS X PETE (18+) full story

Chapter 17

"I... I didn't mean to," I raised myself from the bed and told him nervously. Vegas took a deep breath as I waited for him to erupt.

"Huh, you know I'm angry." Vegas grabbed both of my arms and held them tightly against thebed's headboard. I could do nothing but squirm beneath him.

"Release me!"

"No one tries to insult me when I'm angry. But what do you do?Huh?!" His strength was sogreat that I couldn't resist. The devil
in Vegas was back again.

"I said I didn't do it on purpose!" I closed my eyes tightly, trying to get him off me.

"And another thing, Pete! Why was I laying down on the floor
last night? What did you do to me?!" The bastard drew closer.
His figure pressed firmly against mine until my legs were unable
to move.

"You were drunk, I don't know!"

"You're thinking of killing me! But I'm telling you, if I don't die, people like you will die... But you're going to die alive, you know that, huh?" The bastard Vegas lowered his face to the crook of my neck which made me feel goosebumps all over my body.

"Vegas, let go of me, you bastard! Let go!" I used all my strength to wriggle out of his hold until i felt numb. I needed to find a way to survive.

"Stop struggling! The more you struggle, the more you'll get
hurt. Consider this as you helping me vent my emotions for a bit. I'm so angry that I can't stand it," Vegas whispered in my ear softly. I felt even more disgusted.

"Release me! You can't do this to me again!" I still didn't give up.
No matter what, I'll never let myself be fucked again.

"Huh."

"How the fuck can you just abuse me like this if no one loves you... You're just heartless! You're a fool! Let go!" I closed my eyes, resisting him in every possible way.

"What the hell did you say?!" Vegas released his hold from my
wrist and then switched to firmly pressing my head against the
bed in anger.

"Shit, Vegas! Let me go!" I tried hitting his arm because he had
one hand on my face and the other hand strangling me by the
neck.

"Say it again! What did you say?! SAY IT!" Vegas' voice roared, the force he was using to squeeze my neck intensifying
as he shouted.

"L-let me go... Augh..." My hands were exhausted from suffocation. I felt like I was about to drown in oil, suffering until my consciousness was starting to fade.

"People like you should die!"
I narrowed at my eyes at Vegas in a blur. Tears began to flow on my face in pain. Vegas' eyes
made him seem like an assassin who was ready to take my life.

Knock!

Knock!

"Boss Vegas, it's happening again. Boss Macau and Boss Kan are arguing again," a bodyguard yelled from outside. The bastard Vegas quickly loosened his hold on me. I lay gasping for air for my poor lungs.

"What are you going to do, just... Just...?" My hoarse voice
asked him with my body still laying on the bed. Shit! Vegas
walked over and grabbed a pair of handcuffs from the drawer
before pulling both of my arms to his direction. He firmly locked the key against the bedside pole.

"Vegas... Don't... Let go of me!" I said with wide eyes. My
wrists were held tightly from both sides and there was also a
large chain attached to it.