Vegas has always been protective of his stuff but if their was one place that was like a holy ground to him it would be his torture dungeon and play room.
He loves making people cry in pain and seeing Pete cry in pain by the pleasure he gives him. That's why no one except Pete are allowed in any of these two rooms.
Not even his dad came inside these rooms, mostly cause he was scared that Vegas would lock him up in his dungeon and never let him out again.
He may have acted like his son was nothing but deep inside of him he feard for the day his son would torture him to death. He knew like no other what Vegas was capable of. He may have never said it but he was proud of the monster he created.
This all was gone change, their father was dead and Tanhun was dead said on destroying his precious rooms because he still wasn't over the fact that Pete left him to life with his crazy cousin.
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Tankhun's pov.
"MACAU DO YOU HAVE THE KEYS TO THE DEVILS CAVES, WE CAN'T FAIL DO YOU HEAR ME!" Tankhun yelled through a walkie talkie making everyone in the around them go deaf.
"YES TANKHUN AND COULD YOU NOT YELL, I'M NOT STUPID YA!" Macau yelled back. Pol could only pray for someone to save his hearing today.
So why are they even talking with walkie talkie's he can literally hear his cousins loud voice from miles away. That man is like a megaphone in real live he complained to Pol who was standing next to him.
Tankhun had divided Pol and Arm between them so each one of them could go decorate a room together in pairs. Pol had begged Tankhun to be teamed up with Macau while Arm was left with Tankhun. Poor Arm all alone with a crazy Tankhun who was bursting with energie to ruin his cousins precious territory just for revenge.
It wasn't really revenge but just Tankhun who got bored and missed Pete but he wasn't going to confess that was he?
On the other side he was scared that when Pol would rather be with Macau that another one of his favorite guards and friends had fallen in a devils trap by his evil cousins. Tankhun was not happy at all to see his friend go to the enemies side but Pol talked himself out of it. Afterall someone should keep an eye on Macau right. Well it was rather who could get some rest in their head cause knowing Tankhun he would scream about every little thing for the next few hours until they will be ready to leave again.
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8 am. Tankhun and Arm. --> Location: torture dungeon.
"Alright let's make this hell cave shine and sparkle!" Tankhun sing songed skipping around while throwing glitters around.
Arm sighs "this will be a long day. Hopefully I will survive Khun Vegas, ah Arm you did it today is the day you die by the hands of a sociopath!" Arm murmers while following his boss.
"Stop complaining, no one will kill you and if he does I still have Pol so on you go!" This really doesn't help Arm's confidence.
Tankhun and Arm got to work. The room was filled with buckets of pink paint who where mixed with glitters. They even got some pink glow in the dark paint since Macau randomly had this laying under his bed.
Painting the walls in the dungeon was easy since they didn't have to move to many things. Arm did the pink layer while Tankhun would throw some extra gold and silver glitters on the wet paint.
In no time the walls where in a lovely neon pink color, they were ready for Tankhun's fabulous glow in the dark drawings. He wasn't the bast painter but it did turn out quite nice, he even added some two pictures to make Vegas jealous.
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Tankhun's Fabulous world😛
FanfictionOneshot collection 😀 I have some ideas for my precious dramaqueen Tankhun and will post them here. So these will all be short stories that have nothing to do with eachother. So enjoy and this will probably have slow updates.