Chapter 92

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Fate was a word I didn’t believe in

Just like I now didn’t believe that the girl in front of me, the one who had bumped into me last evening had done so by accident.

Anger ran its course through my veins that this silly little person had planned our encounter yesterday, and I had assumed it to be accidental.

When I took a step closer to her, she shook, audibly gasping.

And I must be a sick ba*t*rd because her fear turned me on. Pressing the gun I was holding to her forehead further, my cock strained against my pants when she whimpered.

Oh, all the things I could do to her.

“Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t blow your brains out right now,” I threatened.

She gulps, the horror somehow darkening the grey in her eyes. I am innocent,” she pleaded.

That voice. How would I sound like if she moaned my name? Scratch that. When. When she moans my name.

“Innocent people don’t run, cupcake.”

Her lips quiver. “I- I was walking back from the bathroom and I paused hearing your voice. I didn’t- I didn’t h

swear.

“Huh.” I retrace the gun, putting it back into my pocket. “You didn’t hear anything?”

“N-No

“Are you lying, cupcake?”

She shakes her head. Once. Twice. Thrice,

“Hm.” I pretend to believe her, stepping closer. “What is that?” I eye the phone in her hands.

“N- Nothing” Her eyes twitch, the phone now clutched safely in both her hands behind her back.

“Nothing?”

hear anything. I

enough to notice the tears glistening in her eyes, but that doesn’t stop her from gasping when my knuckles gently trace the

at the contact, as if my touch was causing a

fast and loud because I could see it pulsate in

know how easy it would be for me to accidentally kick the artery in your neck?” I asked, the distraction working wonders because it caused her to shudder. I know her vivid imagination played

stepping back. “Open

quiver but she straightens up despite the teary eyes, pretending

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Chapter 92

don’t usually ask nicely,

never asked,” she

realisation that he had followed me here from Bakshi’s

half turn my head towards him, entertaining his

will get this done and crack her open

image of it, for some reason the very

clench my jaw, resisting the

on the lost looking kitten in front of me. “Are you

shudders in fear but shakes

“Okay then.”

her long locks. A shriek escapes her lips when I use that to tilt her head and place her

sobs, the tears she had been holding in now streaking down

before rummaging through her phone, and there it

out loud, watching with

a liar,

sniffing. “I was just being nosy. I will- I will delete it, I promise. You can delete it. Just- Please

repeat out loud, almost

“Yes, Sir?”

Bratva’s

“Death, Sir.”

turning to

Usually. Somehow, the way she was crying and begging looking a minute away from some sort of panic attack stirred something

Mercy

not going to kill you,” I tell her softly.

Mia,” she

Mia Carson. Interesting.

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