Vegas hummed in satisfaction.
That's how it was supposed to be.this is what his body desperately wanted. Pete scent on him. His scent on Pete. In his frenzy yesterday he has bitten Pete trice. He still felt unsatisfied. The more he have it the more he wants. He can't give Pete a permanent mating mark yet. He has to wait till Pete has his heat cycle.His alpha almost went feral when he was not able to completely have claim on his own omega. Pete has long passed out.Vegas tracced the wound on Pete's face. Others may have found it ugly but for Vegas it just added more charm to Pete.
Pete was never the fortunate one to be blessed with good look. Neither Vegas has fallen in love at first sight with the man.
Vegas has given few kisses on the scar mark. It looked as if someone has sliced the face with a knife and some quack doctor has assembled the face in hurry. Vegas with a smile has creased the broken burned skin on Pete's back. Patches of red broken skin forming an uneven pattern covered the back.
Vegas gently kissed it. Pete has turned around in his sleep and buried his face in Vegas's chest.
Vegas chuckled. He has slept peacefully that night. He didn't knew how many sleepless nights he spent. He always felt something was missing. He woke up feeling as if a hot iron is pressed against his body. Pete was shivering while mumbling something in sleep.
Pete was down with fever.
Doctor with a trembling hand under the watchful eyes of Vegas did a checkup. One look and the doctor knew what has happened to the lifeless body. Doctor was curious too.
What kind of heavenly beauty has made the clan head mesmerized enough to bring home. He even let him stay inside his own room.
He knew this was the person who hurt master Macau but still master Vegas has let him live.
Well he was disappointed with the looks and a bit repulsed too.
Even his own daughter was better looking than this person.
He cleared his throat and spoke to Vegas.
"He got infected due to temporary mating marks...you have injected way too much venom for a recessive omega could have other than that he has a superficial injury I will apply medicine for it."Doctor was removing the blanket when he heard a menacing growl.His body trembled as felt the blood lust.
Vegas took the medicine from doctor's hand and told everyone to leave.
He applied the medicine and made the sleeping person eat tablets.He was distracted when he listened to the sound of things being thrown around.
With a gun he walked out. He looked down from the balcony where bunch of servent were running behind Phayu.
He has knocked down expensive vases and even used Macau's golf club as a weapon.
'God knows from where he got that'He is proud and defiant as a young alpha cub should be.
Vegas walked down in middle of the chaos straight toward his cub.
Phayu swung the golf club which was easily caught by Vegas as thrown aside.
Servent sighs in relief.
He picked up the kid from his shirt while Phayu thrashed his body in air.
Vegas kept him at one hand distance.
"Evil man give me my papa back to me."
Vegas looked at his competition.Phayu stopped for a minute as he smelled something familiar.
It was his papa scent which was coming from this evil person.
He repeatedly screamed for his father and scratches Vegas.
Which made Vegas very angry.
"Looks like I have to teach you manners as how to talk to your elders... especially your own father.."
"I want my papa....you are not my papa."
Vegas held the still arogant child and locked him inside a dark room.
Phayu kept thrashing the door.
"You can come outside after you learn manners"He huffed and went away.
He instructed his people to keep an eye inside the room through CCTV.
He handled some of his work.
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When Pete was offered food he threw it aside.
"I want to meet my son.."
He repeated again and again.
As Vegas has probably removed the scent blockers from his body yesterday the whole room was filled with the sour smell of distress.
Vegas entered the room looking at the pale skin and still coughing. The smell of anxiety filling the room.
He knew this smell belongs to his omega.
He held Pete's chin.
"Why are you not eating? Don't you like eating spicy food?"
"Let me meet my son"
"Well he is unavailable at this moment..."
"What did you do to him"
Vegas chuckled.
"I am teaching my blood some manners"
Pete was livid with anger. He knew that expression. This expression of Vegas shows when he play with his prey.
" What did you do to him"Pete eyes filled with angry tears and helplessness as he threw his body on Vegas holding his shirt's collar.
"Bring me my son..."
Well that didn't end well as Vegas just smilled as released his pheromone.
Pete scrubbed to Vegas's feet. Painful trying to take deep breaths.
Sobbing and pleading to please let him see his son.
"If you are obedient than I would let you see him.."
Pete readily nodded his head as tears fell down his eyes.Pete finally was let out of the room in guidance of 2 bodyguards.
Vegas has his hands around Pete's waist.
He constantly smelled Pete.
Pete dragged his disabled leg just to hurriedly walk toward Phayu.Phayu has gone down with fever due to constant screaming as well as being traumatized by being held in a dark room.
When he listened to Pete voice. He didn't held back and ran into Pete's arm crying. Telling him how wrong he felt. What the evil person did to him.
Vegas rolled his eyes.
His pup was so weak. He wanted to be angry at Pete for bringing up such a sissy.
Vegas went away to attend to his work.
Something snapped inside Pete.
He calmly took care of Phayu and after Phayu feel asleep he quietly closed the door.He went to Vegas still being followed by the bodyguard's assigned to him.
Fact that he knew the entire mansion made his movement very easy. Vegas was still talking to few alphas when Pete entered the room.
Everyone turned silent as Pete dragged his leg and reached Vegas.
He slapped Vegas across his face. Leaving everyone speechless.
"How dare you touch my son"
