Page 80 of Nemesync
He was probably one of the men to be eliminated. He didn’t want to be in the Zennites and has his own little army in New York. I could end them so easily, but I didn’t care enough.
He wasn’t dangerous for my empire. Just irritating.
“Let the party begin,” he said, hands in the air as everyone around the stage approached.
I turned briefly to look at Zanae and saw her confidently approaching but clearly uncomfortable, juggling the glasses in her hands.
“Who is this beautiful young woman? I want to fucking take her with me home,” Rix’s hand nears Zanae’s face as she placed the glass.
She looked up, and he teased again, “Oh, don’t look at me like that,Prekrasnaya; I don’t know where to look now.”
Prekrasnaya, this douchebag just called her exquisite.
I couldn’t help but smirk at the way I could torture him for this.
She recoiled as he touched her neck and began sliding his hand down her arm.
“Leave her alone; she’s mine tonight,” I said, sipping my vodka.
Zanae straightened up, looking at me and mouthed, “What are you doing?”
I didn’t know what I was doing either. I just knew my hand was already on my gun since this scene began.
Rix didn’t respond, never turned his head to see who was talking and continued touching her. “Let’s go somewhere quieter, shall we? I’d like a little private showPrekrasnaya.”
I stood up while she didn’t know what to do, gazing up at him with lost eyes. I pointed my gun at Rix’s temple. “Do you have hearing problems, Rix?Ona moya.”
She’s fucking mine.
He recognized the voice up close and quickly turned in my direction, “I didn’t recognize youD’yavol, if you want her, she’s yours. There are plenty of beautiful women anyway. Although I did like her little insolent look in her eyes.”
She stood up, ready to follow me when he slapped her on the ass. “Good choice, she has a beautiful body, Volkov.”
She froze, shocked.
I saw anger rising in her eyes, watering as if she was holding back tears but not of sadness, tears of frustration because she couldn’t do anything. I’m going to kill him.
“Milaya, go to the room at the back on the right; I’ll be there, and whatever you hear, do not turn around,” I whispered in her ear.
She moved forward, and my gun redirected towards him, and I pulled the trigger.
A bullet to the skull.
Nikolai shouldn’t have put me in such a position.
I just fucked this mission up. But I couldn’t care less. We’ll find information somehow. But nobody will miss this dog.
I always wanted to kill this motherfucker. I needed an excuse and here we are.
Zanae tensed up and continued walking towards the room for more privacy.
“I hope the message is clear,” I said, pushing the dead body of Rix on the ground.
No reaction.
Good.
Damn libertine club.
