Kim tries to touch him which was very gracefully avoided by Pete.
"Why are you being like this...we should celebrate!!... Do you have some alcohol here..."
"What the hell do you want??"
"What do I want?? Can you give it to me??" Kim threw his glass aiming at Pete. Pete avoided it. Look at Kim with wide eyes. He was speechless.
"......"
"Give me my big brother back to me then...."
Pete stood there like a statue as Kim pushed his finger against Pete's chest again and again.
"Give me Thankun back to me......"
Shoving him back again and again while asking the question on repeat.
Pete was stubbed for a moment. It was like an old wound ripped apart.
"Give me my brother back to me..."
Pete was cornered to a wall where Kim gripped his neck tightly.
"Cat got your tongue....or is it guilt..??"
Pete pressed the gun barrel on Kim's stomach.
"Guilt??..... I think we both know who is the guilty one"
Kim laughed.
"Do you think only you got a gun in this room"
As Kim's hand pressed the gun barrel on Pete's stomach while the other hand choked Pete's neck. Pete's face turned blue from resisting.
Macau pressed the gun on Kim's head.
"Let him go now..."
Kim laughed as he let Pete go while whispering to him.
"I prepared a gift for you...I hope you like it.....and welcome to the family"
He patted Macau's suit and smiled while walking away.
"You okay??"
Pete took deep breaths. He supported his body with the help of the wall.
Macau had to give in to Pete. A recessive omega fighting Kim without even flinching. Macau's eyes traveled to the gun in Pete's hand.
"Where did you get the gun?"
Pete felt like he screwed it up at this moment.
"I stole it..." Pete gripped his hand tightly.
Macau forcefully held Pete's chin pressing it hard. Knocking his head on the tile wall. Pete moaned in pain while he tried to press the gun barrel again at Macau which ended up in a futile attack.
"Do I look like an idiot to you??" Macau's voice was sarcastic and laced with anger.
Pete tried creating distance while Macau forcefully took the gun away from Pete.
Holding both Pete's hands above his head. He released his pheromones.
"Why are you making this difficult for yourself....Just submit to me."
Pete held his breath so as to minimize the intake of pheromones. He avoided eye contact with Macau.
Macau held his face back.
"Were you trying to run away again??... I thought we had a mutual understanding that you don't have any right to run away. You are a minor house's omega now."
Macau pressed Pete's cheeks so hard that his lips were squeezed into a small pout.
Pete took a mouthful of air again as he asked to be let go.
Part 14
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