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"Look what the cat dragged in," Karl smirked maliciously as Nikaulas appeared from behind the door. Like he had demanded, he was all alone as his men escorted him in. Even while having several guns pointed at him, his gait exhibited nothing but confidence as he advanced towards Karl, staring dead in his eyes. The room was full of enemies but he wsasn't faze even a bit. If anything, his stance was commanding and his face stoic, betraying nothing. He didn't have a single weapon on him and yet it looked as if he was in the control. His cool and calm demenor was annoying but what unsettled Karl the most was his silver pools that were blazing with icy ire. Karl felt his nerves shrinking under his daunting gaze that promised hell. Karl put on a brave facade. He had to do it to prove himself to his brother. "You gotta drop that act of yours, King. Acting high and mighty will only get you killed," Karl warned the gangster and trained his gun on him. Nikaulas smirked. "Don't worry ab
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A moment passed by when Nikaulas appeared in his line of sight with his hands in the air. Karl stalked towards him. His eyes sporting an evil glint. The whole world will cower in front of him if he killed The Nikaulas King. He stood in front of Nikaulas. "You know, I've always admired you. I wish to be like you, ruthless and invincible. You have no soft bone and that's what makes you the best in the game. You never hesitate from starting a bloodbath for the things you set your heart on. You are unyielding, resilient, atrocious. The fucking devil. But your journey ends here. I feel lucky to be the one who will put an end to this legendary life," Karl's eyes lit with an enthusiasm of a child. Nikaulas kept his face expressionless as he lowered his hands. "Any last word, King before you die?" Karl stepped closer and pressed the barrel against his forehead. " Everything you said is true. I am the devil and devil don't die," he slit Karl's throat in one swift sweep. Before Karl could
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He opened the door and was instantly flooded by her signature scent. Not realising, he closed his eyes and inhaled the air deeply, letting every cell of his being soak into her dewy scent. There was something very addictive about her scent. Something enslaving. After several drags, he willed his eyes to open and made his way towards the bathroom.He stripped his clothes and stood under the shower. He turned on the shower and started washing himself. Once done, he wrapped the towel around his waist. His gaze caught the first-aid kept on the bottom shelf. Even though he had cleaned the wounds, they were still bleeding and needed to be covered. He walked over and grabbed the first-aid. He stared at it for a long moment before putting it back in its place. He turned and came out. Angela was outside waiting for him with his clothes. Her eyes shot to him when he came out. Their eyes met. "Your clothes," she did her best to keep her eyes focused on his face. Nikaulas came closer. The inten
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Nikaulas squeezed the pillow closer and breathed in its sweet scent. It was so soft and warm. Top of the line. He was going to buy more of these and take back home. But then his nose scrunched when he felt something fluffy tickling it. He ignored it initially but then the tickling grew unbearable. He opened his eyes only to find his vision veiled by a thread of blond hair. The man lifted his free hand and move it out of his eyes. The first thing henoticed was a pink fancy lamp that was set on the nightstand across from him. His groggy senses slowly woke to soft blows of hot air hitting the side of his neck. His gaze lowered to the woman who was in his arms, sound asleep. Her face was buried into the crook of his neck and her small fist tucked between their chests. Her waist-length locks were all over them. More on him then her. Her face was hidden under her locks. He was ought to shove her away but instead he, very cautiously, curled his fingers around one of her strands and one b
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The wind howled viciously and soon fat drops of rain begin to splash against the windowpane. The thunder clapped. It was late at night. Nikaulas went to Nichelle's room to check on her. She was asleep. He sat there in the darkness with her for some time before returning to his room. He glanced at his watch. It was already 11 and she was still out with him. He walked to the window overlooking the entrance and stood there. His eyes measuring the path as far as they could. Theo had taken her out on the pretext of work and they still had not returned. Barely two minutes had passed when Nikaulas glanced at his watch again.His anger was building with every passing second. Where the fuck are they? A message popped on his screen. He read it. Theo's car broke down. Me and Theo have found an abandoned building. We will be staying there for the night.A wave of fury crashed through him. He dialed her number and pressed the phone against his ear. His nostrils flaring. She picked up at the fir
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They reached home in twenty minutes. The rain had let up for a moment. Nikaulas scooped her up and carried her to her room. The rain resumed pattering once they were inside.Angela could sense tension billowing from him. She couldn't understand why he troubled himslf so much. She had texted him that they would be back as soon as the rain let up. She sighed inwardly, he was a puzzle she could only hope to solve. Also, she didn't like the way he treated Theo. It wasn't like his car would have drowned if he had given him the lift. She made a mental note to ask her guards to pick Theo. The night was too chilly to be spent in a cold abandoned building. Nikaulas didn't bother to look her in the eyes. He was still mad. He set her in her bed and turned to leave when her hand shot out and curled around his wrist. The welcoming warmth of her palm radited into his cold skin. He halted and glanced down at her hand. Angela swallowed, not sure how he would take it. Keeping his eyes on their han
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After cruising, they went to a local diner that had the highest rating online. "This place is owned by an old couple. It is said they serve the best food in whole of Amsterdam," Theo explained as they walked towards the diner which was just around the corner. "Yeah! We have been there. The food is delicious but nobody goes there now as people prefers fancy restaurants around it," Chris remarked. They reached the diner in no time. Leah was thrown off once again. It was the same diner where she and Nik had dined after cruising. Her feet felt heavy and throat parched. She felt as if she was being exposed. Nikaulas too had a hard expression on. Oblivious to their situation, everyone sauntered inside the diner. As Chris had said, the diner was fairly empty. Only a couple of customers were there. There was nothing fancy about the diner, no attractive decoration but had a cozy vibe. There was one more thing that Angela liked a lot. The air was practically buzzing with sweet aroma of foo
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