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Axel

I was never afraid to do the dirty work, to get my hands and fists dirty with someone else’s blood, some were afraid of me to see the pleasure in my face when torturing people, maybe even define me as a demented or sick man, the truth is that I like to be recognized like that, It keeps them away from me and from meddling in my business.

"He finished speaking" Cosmo, my trusted man pronounces behind me and I turn walking towards the counter located in one of the wealthiest parts of Southward Angel.

I push the metal door and find three of my men around the body of an almost lifeless man, his chest barely moves and he knows he won’t make it out alive today.

"The woman is dead and they disposed of the body" I sign, my expression hardening with every word that came out of the mouth of Thomas, one of my guards " Apparently this man is part of a group of criminals who settled in the city a month ago, heard that you dominate the city and decided to send a message by killing one of the luxury escorts" pull the air to my lung several times in a pointless attempt to calm me and listen to the rest, no one comes in my city, messes with my business and kills one of my girls "Apparently they don’t know you well enough and they don’t know who they messed with."

No.

They really don’t know who they’re messing with.

I am the devil.

And the devil doesn’t rest until he gets what he wants.

"Finish the job and call the cleaning, then find out everything about this group and do not return before getting the answers" Thomas nods and smiles at the filthy pig who just urinated on the floor, I turn to leave and stop as I pass Cosmo "I don’t want to be disturbed for the rest of the night."

"As you wish, sir."

I head to my car with a destination in mind, after a tense day I just want to have a good whisky and fuck the rest of the night.

Whiskey is an aphrodisiac to relax my body and sex makes me forget the shitty day.

I park my car in front of my friend and partner Vladimir’s bar and observe that my investment was worth it.

A few months ago he needed a loan to open his bar and for a moment I hesitated, wondering if I would like to join this branch, however now I see that could not have done better, he turned the bar into a luxurious and comfortable environment, In the last few weeks I found myself showing up here to end the day with a few shots of whiskey and then go home.

Vladimir became the active partner and I the silent and has worked very well so far, the bar is in a noble neighborhood of the city and this attracts men of nature, who seek a little pleasure in drinking before ending the day.

I walk to the table away from all the customers and sit in the chair watching the movement of Friday night, which is bigger than the previous days, the waitresses work fiercely trying to get as many customers as possible and it makes me smile, the dispute between them is something funny to see, and these women will end the night with a mere two hundred reais of tips, maybe less.

My eyes wander around the place and finally find my object of desire, since this is what women have always been to me.

Yesenia serves her client and I allow myself to admire her body, something I do every time I decide to end the night drinking whiskey, there’s no denying that the woman is voluptuous, her breasts barely stay inside her tight uniform and she doesn’t do it to get attention like the others. Her hip is deliciously wide, but there is not a gram of fat there, but it is her ass that was my doom at the time I stepped on my feet there for the first time.

Her dark eyes meet mine and she smiles, her delicate features, perky nose and her black hair falling gracefully down her back make her look like an angel.

An angel I want to corrupt.

She comes to me without I need to call and her eyes wander through my body unconsciously, she is attracted to me as I expected after a few nights watching her attentively, so it will be easier to seduceYesenia doesn’t seem to be a woman who goes to a man’s bed without knowing him first and I need her body in my bed.

The devil always has what he wants, and what the devil wants right now is her.

"Sir, good night. What can I do for you?"

"Bring me some ice Water" your forehead forms a lovely crease in confusion with my choice.

"Don’t you want a drink?"

"I do not live from alcohol, Yesenia" her face begins to turn scarlet red, she stares at me with her wide black eyes and distances herself from me as if she had just been assaulted.

"I’m sorry."

"It’s all right, you didn’t do anything wrong, just bring me Water" it settles and runs away from me, yet Yesenia still doesn’t know that this night will end in a divine way.

I look at my watch and see that her shift will end in five minutes, she comes back balancing the tray with just one hand and quickly puts the cup, as well as the ice and water, and tries to get away from me as soon as possible, but I stop her holding her wrist firmly.

"Come share a drink with me" I beg you, your eyes open in amazement and try again to move away.

"I can’t, I’m on business."

"His hours are now over" the scarlet red tone on his face deepens when he realizes he has been caught in a lie.

"I can’t, I don’t know you and I need to go home" she retorts and for a moment I think maybe she has a boyfriend waiting for her at home, but I don’t give a shit about it, relationship status has never been an impediment for me.

"This is a great time to meet me, let me buy you a drink" raise my glass in greeting "or maybe join me on the water."

She bites her lips thinking of what to do and smiles grimly as I watch her walls cave in.

"All right, I’ll go get my bag" she turns to get her belongings and catches me smiling more and more broadly.

Whatever the devil wants, he’ll have.