I hung off Maxim's shoulders as he lead me out the south staff entrance. The moon was high in the sky and the air pricked my skin. Adrian lead us over to in between a white van and and large black truck.
The lightly pressed on my waist until my exposed back touch the soft metal of the truck. Maxim and Adrian both dropped their suit jackets off and loosened there ties.
Wonderful. They even gave me some rope to tied them up with. Maxim seemed to be the one that wanted to go first. I let him kiss my and put his groping hands all over my breasts and ass. He tried to leave a mark on my shoulder but I shoved my back before it stuck.
Maxim unzipped my dress and tossed it on the hood of the truck I leaned on. Convenient, now it won't get to dirty or bloody. He shoved me down onto my knees in front of him.
My knees scraped against the asphalt but I was numb to any other feeling other than anticipation of two more kills. Standing before me with his dick hard I looked up through my eyelashes and lightly touched my hands on his thighs.
"You have big sex eyes baby. Did anyone ever tell you that?" He groaned as my hand brushed over his hard dick.
I bite my lip and slowly nodded my head in response. Maxim let his head fall backwards and closed his eyes. While distracted I take my blade off my high and cut threw his Achilles. He was trapped, This was my chance to work on killing Adrian while Maxim waits like a good little dog for me.
Maxim shot back to life in pain as he fell backwards, a pool of his blood surrounding him. Adrian was frozen in fear for a second before me cocked his gun and had it point right at my head. I smiled at his pathetic attempt, you can see when someone has the ability to take a life in their eyes. I see it in Shade's, Boss's, June's, and especially mine. This man had no intention of pulling the trigger.
"Come on, fight me like a man." I smiled while standing in a fighting position.
Adrian ran at me with force dropping the gun in his path. I sidestepped his over exaggerated move and threw my knee into his chest. While he was disoriented I punched his temple. He fell to the ground but tried to scramble to his feet. I shoved my heel into his rib cage stopping his movements.
While at my feet I continued to kick in his the stomach. When I paused I knew there was definitely so eternal bleeding. I grabbed his tried face with my hand digging my nails in.
"You really are a filthy Russian Maxim." I snarled in his face. "What makes it worse is that you would have been rapist tonight, that saying you haven't tried to pull shit like this before."
"What do you want I'll give you anything." He pathetically begged. This still peaked my interest.
"Do you know anything about a bloody girl found in a warehouse years ago?" I recalled what Pavel had muttered before I killed him.
"I have heard rumors."
"Such as?" I pressed my blade to neck drawing a tiny line of blood that dripped to his chest.
"The little girl was Russian. People have said they cut her mother open and ripped the child from her stomach before shooting off the woman's head." I tried to remain my stone composure but hearing this made my front crack. "They say the worst part was the screams. The woman had a bloody murder cry and the people torturing her cried because it was so gruesome. Pools and pools of blood."
"I assume the child was crying too?"
"No. She sat there in her mother's blood with here eyes closed. Quiet as a dove they say."
"That whole story is fucking bullshit." Maxim yelled while gripping his bleeding leg.
"I didn't give you permission to open your fucking mouth!" I yelled and cocked back my gun shooting him twice in the head. His body dropped lifeless as the red stain enveloped everything.
"Anything else?" I calmly asked.
"Nothing much else. Over the years it has become a fable that Russian parents tell their kids, that the bloody girl will find them and they two will have to sit through what she did."
I nodded slowly and looked into Adrian's nervous eyes. I shoved my heel into his chest. He laid completely on his back and I straddle his waist. "Now I am still going to have to kill you. I was planning on cutting you 25 times with my blades in every direction, but you have soon value to me tonight. So I'll be generous."
I stepped back off his bloody and bruised frame. I grabbed another knife from my thigh holder with my right hand and in my left held my gun. "How would you like to go out?"
"Gun." He answered and took a deep breathe. He moved his lips slightly probably praying but he was going to Hell, so why bother?
"You're no fun." I whined and shot him once right between the eyes.
I wiped the blood off my hands on the white van and waited for Boss's men to clean up the mess. Once again they provided a way a cloth for me to wipe my red stained skin. I pulled my dress back on, cleaned my weapons, and rushed back into the ballroom.
Shade was talking with a few new men. I walked over to his side and laced my fingers in his. He stiffened for a moment before a huge smile spread onto face as he pulled me into his chest and kissed my mouth.
I froze completely. Shade is kissing me. On my fcuking mouth. I kissed him back quickly before pulling away and looking into his cloudy grey eyes.
"Darling, I am glad your back." He smoothly spoke pressing his warm nose to my temple. I already had trouble focusing on anything other than the red tint of my lipstick that on rested on his lips.
"Excuse us gentlemen, I would like to speak to Spencer alone for a minute." I smiled at the men staring at the two of us. The nodded their heads and one winked while I pulled Shade into a corner.
"What Kenny?" He growled. His once soft voice seemed to have been murdered by the demon in his eyes now.
"What the fuck was that kissing bullshit?" I hissed.
"Some of the men I were talking to, thought that you were sleeping around the ball."
"Well, don't kiss me again. That's not necessary. Good news, I have killed all my soldiers."
"I have killed all of mine as well. The Caporegimes have already been dealt with. June saw them outback having a smoke and unloaded her gun in those motherfuckers heads."
"That means it's finally time to play." I smirked. "Shade, darling, are you ready?"
"Always Kenny. Just get her to say the word."
"I'll make her scream it." I grinned and grabbed Shade's hand.
All the guests gather near the grand stairwell. Large men in suits go near the doors and grab the golden handles. A tiny man round man scramble to the first step and held a silver microphone.
"Attention Guests, and other rich people." A subtle laugh came from the crowd. "I would like to formal introduced the hosts of this evening."
The grand doors opened to a tall man. He looked like he had seen hell and back. In a dark green suit with his grey hair gelled straight back. He didn't smile or even seem to care that all these people were here for him. The women that gripped his hand was the opposite. She smiled and laughed when she met the eyes of the guests she knew. Her long white dress was similar to mine in its simplistic nature. An angel among this crowd of thieves and murderers. To bad this angel is dancing with devils tonight.
"Introducing Mr. and Mrs. Nikolai Anwar." The tiny man yelled. The crowd applauded and cheered. Jealous women and envious men whispered harshly under their breath as the couple descended the stairs.
The orchestra bagan to play a soft romantic sound as couples made their way to the center. Shade lifted my hand to his lips and pressed a fleeting kiss. "May I have this dance Katherine Sosa?"
"You may Spencer Crane."
He took my hand and lead me to the dance floor. I knew in the pit of my stomach and the coldest parts of my heart that the dynamic between Shade and I would never be the same. Toxins run through our blood, no matter how many times we call each other 'darling', he will still be a threat in my eyes.
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