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Chapter nineteen
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2026-09-14 17:05:57
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Bound to the Syndicate Boss Chapter seventy one
LumiereThe world shrank down to a single, suffocating fraction of a second.Before Otso could twitch his finger around the trigger of his hidden pistol, before the smoke from the collapsed vault ceiling could even clear our lungs, I raised Mikael’s tactical sidearm with both hands. My arms didn't shake. The cold frost in my veins had frozen every ounce of fear, leaving behind only an absolute, hollow clarity.Otso’s pale blue eyes widened in sudden, frantic disbelief as he looked down the dark barrel pointing straight between his ribs."You—" he choked out, his mouth parting in a bloody gasp.I didn't let him finish.I pulled the trigger once. The heavy report of the firearm crashed through the narrow bypass tunnel like a physical blow, slamming into Otso's chest with brutal force. He staggered backward, his heels slipping on the wet gravel.I didn't hesitate. I pulled it a second time.The recoil kicked hard against my wrists, but I kept my sights locked on his heart. The second rou
Bound to the Syndicate Boss Chapter seventy
LumiereThe sharp, glowing screen of Jalo's detonator flickered in the dark bypass tunnel like an executioner's candle."Drop it, Talvikki!" Jalo screamed, his voice cracking with a high, hysterical edge as his left hand hovered over the red activation plate. His jaw twitched violently, a spidery spasm jerking across his cheek as the cold steel of the crowbar rested heavily against his shoulder. "The bridge charges are synced to this box! One step closer and I send this entire island down to the sea floor!"Talvikki froze, her fingers still jammed in the seam of the jammed iron blast door, her breath coming in shallow gasps.Beside me on the wet concrete, Mikael let out a wet, rattling gasp. His head rolled back against my knees, his ice-grey eyes fighting against the heavy, crushing fog of blood loss. His good hand weakly reached up, his cold fingers brushing against my wrist, trying to push me back."Lumiere... get... down," he rasped, his voice tearing raw in his throat.I didn't m
Bound to the Syndicate Boss Chapter sixty nine
LumiereSomething snapped clean inside my chest.It wasn't a sudden burst of panic, nor was it the hysterical terror that had dictated my life for ten long years. It was an absolute, terrifying stillness—a cold, calcified frost that washed through my veins, freezing the tears on my cheeks into useless salt.I looked down at my hands. They were soaked to the wrists in Mikael’s blood, hot and sticky, dripping onto the wet concrete of the vault floor. He was slumping heavy against my hip, his pulse fluttering under my palm like a dying flame, his ice-grey eyes clouded over as he fought for every shallow, rattling breath.Then I looked across the room at Otso Salo.The old man stood by the drainage grate, his face twisted in a ugly, sneering grin, holding the master keycard out over the black void of the sea below. He thought he had broken me. He thought he was looking at the fragile, traumatized girl he had kept locked in a golden cage—a helpless pawn to be traded, used, and discarded.H
Bound to the Syndicate Boss Chapter sixty eight
LumiereA deafening shot echoed through the vault as the bullet tears straight into Mikael’s shoulder, dropping him heavily to the concrete floor in a pool of blood.The sharp crack of the pistol didn't just bounce off the damp stone walls; it tore through the air, vibrating straight into my bones. Before my mind could catch up to my eyes, the smoke from Otso's hidden pocket derringer stung my nose, smelling of sulfur and wet iron.Mikael gasped, a harsh, ragged sound that cut off mid-breath. His knees buckled under him, and his heavy frame hit the wet floorboards with a dull, sickening thud."Mikael!" I screamed, throwing myself down beside him on the freezing concrete.My hands flew to his chest, searching frantically through the dark, sticky pool of blood spreading rapidly across his shredded shirt. The wound was high, right above the collar of his vest, tearing through flesh and muscle with vicious precision. The blood was hot, pumping out in rhythmic, terrifying surges that stain
Bound to the Syndicate Boss Chapter sixty seven
LumiereThe amber flash blazed through the dark tunnel, but Otso’s index finger was already pulling back on the heavy curve of the steel trigger.There was no time to think, no time to scream, no time to pull the trigger of the small weapon in my own pocket. I was pinned against his side, the freezing steel of the barrel biting into my skin, the terror paralyzing every muscle in my spine.Mikael didn't drop his rifle to the concrete.Instead, he let the empty weapon slip from his right hand, the metal clattering against the damp stone floorboards as his barrel dipped three inches toward the ground. For a fraction of a second, Otso’s thin lips twitched into a triumphant grin, believing the man he had trained was finally surrendering to his will.He was wrong.Mikael didn't surrender. He lunged forward.With terrifying, explosive speed, Mikael threw his entire weight across the narrow space between us, his broad body turning into a living shield. He drove his left shoulder hard into Ots
Bound to the Syndicate Boss Chapter sixty six
MikaelThe harsh white glare of the flashlight pinned us against the damp stone wall, cutting through the pitch-black tunnel like a knife."You made it out of the vault," a smooth, chillingly familiar voice called out from the absolute blackness ahead. "I was beginning to think I'd have to dig you out myself."My heart hammered against my ribs, a violent, sickening thud.Otso.He stepped out from the shadows, his tall frame cutting through the cone of light, his silver hair neat, his wool coat dark and unspotted by the blood that was supposed to be pouring from his chest. He didn't look like a man who had taken a bullet in the vault. He held a heavy, black service pistol with steady, unyielding hands, his pale blue eyes fixed on us with that old, terrifying calm."You were dead," I growled, my voice a low, gravelly rasp vibrating straight from my chest. I raised my rifle, my finger tightening on the dead trigger even though I knew the magazine was empty. "I saw you fall.""A heavy ves
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