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I nod my head, taking in all this info on him, but I need to know more, more about this infamous mad man. Perhaps a secret weakness that could be explored? A dangerous past triggering whatever he has become now? “Has he always been this cruel? I mean, was there ever a time he was anything other than heartless?” She takes her time to think, tapping on her chin while looking up in an endearing manner, before she turns back to me sadly. “Not that I know off. Sorry, he’s always been the blood thirsty devil we all know.” So, no weakness or sad past.

Mische continued, “He must be desperate. You're his only shot at Rogin. He's exhausted every agency he could, even lost Lily in the process. He wants this plan to work without any failure.” I swallowed. “Is Rogin Kannes really that bad?” Mische's playful smile dropped and her eyes became gloomy. “Bad? Oh no, awful doesn't even cover it. He's evil. A psychopath. Only the inner circle knows, but everyone around him feels it. He plays with people like toys.” I shivered. Suddenly, my solid plan to escape this bunker didn't feel so smart. But was staying worth it?

“Then let me help. I’m not asking for a gun or a plan. I’m asking to understand.” He stared at me, then nodded. “You need to know what we’re facing,” he said. “Viktor’s not just a rival. He’s a psychopath. Charming, intelligent, patient. He doesn’t attack with force. He poisons. Corrupts. Undermines. He’ll try to get in your head before he ever pulls a trigger.” “Too late,” I muttered. “He’s already in there.” He smirked, but it was dark. “Then it’s time I got him out.”

As much as I would like to cover you in vomit, I won’t give you the satisfaction of seeing any reaction from me. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but you and your pack are no rival to ours,” the blue-violet eyed psychiatrist sneered at him. “They will easily use you as a rug to clean their leather Italian shoes. We have more of an Alpha than you will ever be. Not even a hundred versions of you can match V.” Her tone was calm, despite her smirk. Still in her disadvantaged state, she knew how to press this hated villain’s buttons and get a couple of laughs from his reactions, and whatever important information that she could acquire.

Vincenzo kept going anyway. “He doesn’t date. He doesn’t love. He barely even tolerates people breathing near him. Women to him are just warm holes with names he forgets five minutes later. So don’t stand there feeding me bullshit about some ‘special girl’ hidden behind my security walls while I’m out carving traitors apart.” His jaw flexed hard. “This psycho used to profile girls before he slept with them,” he scoffed. “Backgrounds. Family connections. Behavioral patterns. Whether they’d become a problem later. Like he was running threat assessments instead of getting laid.”

He seems to pale just a little before saying, “I have never met him, but by reputation, he is not one you would want as an enemy.” “What’s his reputation?” “He is a cunning bastard, he makes deals and contracts… He keeps to the agreements as long as the parties involved do as well. Otherwise… He is the most ruthless, barbaric, cruel, savage, vicious and bloodthirsty male in existence. I have even heard rumours that say he is the son of the devil…” “What is this contract he claims to have on my mate?”

The tall guy to his side pointed at Karla who was getting out of a sleek black SUV taking the pet carrier from Drako's hand. "That Yegor has been all over her and they said he had even ditched Zasha from the Kuznetsova family. Now... if he took the deal and married that Kuznetsova chick he'd be one the big five cartels in the country." His boss was quiet while he was keeping his eyes looking through his binoculars. He was studying her features, her body was slender but her facial features were what caught him the most. She looked strong, her posture was dominant, poised, and yet he could feel that there was something in her that attracts his curiosity.

Here was the sarcasm again, but I enjoyed having them around. Amused, Hailey reacted, “What’s your deal with Remy, Victoria?” “He seems to have a lot of talents and skills. That’s all. He played balls, as well. Do you know that? I don’t know what else he enjoys playing.” “I should be offended, Victoria, but I let it pass since my reputation precedes me. I can’t go back in time and change what I did, but I intend to prove to Matthews that I’m not that person I was yesterday. You may see me as this bully, feared, and overconfident, but what people didn’t see is what I feel deep inside, who I truly am behind this facade. I struggled to find my identity, deal with my grief, and I don’t have real

"You could have been happy, could've recreated this world with me" "Every villain hates the world as it is, because it calls you all out for what you are. You're a murder, a psychopath and an abusive f**ked up man that doesn't deserve to live. And I won't regret doing what I've done, besides not stabbing you in the heart instead" "You're warped" He hisses at my ear. "F**ked up, as I am. But you don't even know what you are and in the end proved more trouble than if I had sticked to f**king Celene. "

A suicidal mission as always! “Gentlemen!” the Commander welcomed us into the office, “What is he doing here?” “Relax! Afternoon to you too, partner.” I said, “Today we meet here because we have a serious matter to deal with. I wouldn’t say any of you is lucky to be part of the plan because it`s not like I had a choice, you are all I have.” I sighed, “Commander, this man you know as an Advocate, I know him as a worse human I`ve ever met. He`s the Cruel man, the reason I am who I am today. And this one, the most wanted criminal in the country; by both the police and other criminals. He`s not bad as they portray him to be. He`s the Black Jesus, ask yourself why?”