Kiara:
Getting ready to enter something that you’ve fought so hard to forget had to be the hardest thing anyone ever had to do. My chest ached as I worried about what was to come. It was already morning and there was no sign of Nikolay. I couldn’t risk getting out now, I knew that everyone had their eyes on me, especially after my ‘trick’ of almost killing Ian yesterday. But it wasn’t like he didn’t deserve or see it coming, the man literally asked for it.
“Kiara, you need to at least eat something” Richard said sitting on the edge of the bed beside me. The man was doing so much for me already and we’ve barely been here for forty-eight hours. I sighed and sat up, rubbing my exhausted eyes making Richard’s eyes widen at my sight. I was aware that I looked sick, having sobbed all night for the loss of my brother, I was thankful for the pillow which muffled my cries “Kiara, why didn’t you wake me up?&
Nikolay:Flashback:“You brought me a seductress?” I asked Alyona who rolled her eyes. I raised an eyebrow at both women who expected me to just go with this.“Yes, you asked for a woman who can kill a man. You didn’t specify how” Alyona said casually. I looked at Nikita who raised an eyebrow.“Need I ask how she’s going to do so?” I asked looking at the woman who smiled at me.“A man can die of desire, taking out that hunger. Time and time, until he can’t go on anymore. Me shooting and killing the man would only raise alarm, this way, we can do things nice and quiet, you get out, and I’ll have the man knocked out on duty. When his boss finds out about it, he won’t be very satisfied” the woman said looking at me, I nodded at the woman not knowing her name. “And your name is?” “Rosa
Kiara:“Are you sure you want to do this, Kiara?” Mum asked and I rolled my eyes walking to stand beside Richard who looked down at me and smiled. I took a deep breath and crossed my arms over my chest as the ground beneath us shook. Us rising to the surface where the contestants were. This time, it was Ian who was hosting the round. Turns out that the two planned to take turns with the ‘glory’ of making the game. Ian wasn’t too happy with what he saw earlier. His guards ‘sleeping’ on duty, two, which I assume were the guys Kristina worked on, were caught asleep, naked may I add, in one another’s arms.Yeah, let’s just say that mum and Ian weren’t too satisfied with what they saw and for some reason they immediately suspected us.Flashback:“What have you all done?” Ian asked glaring at us as he entered our dorm. I raised an eyebrow at the man whose eyes hardened. The man
Nikolay:I watched with wide eyes as my wife stood in front of what looked like armed men. The other mafia men and women standing by her side as they all spoke. Ian watched them from a distance and I could swear that he was enjoying what he was watching. As if knowing that what he was doing was deliberately causing them pain. Everyone was on their feet, watching as their siblings, friends, wives, husbands, sons, and daughters were in such a surreal game. Mikhail was standing by Kiara, the two of them shared a glance before he and Kiara jumped down first. Richard, and Mila, a Zambian mafia man’s daughter, jumped down after them. I didn’t personally know the man having done no businesses with him. But seeing a few of the Zambian men to my left stand on their feet, I could already tell that she was the don’s daughter. The man glaring at Ian who watched us standing up, giving me a quick wave which made me want to chop off his hand.“You better have
Kiara:“Pull a stunt like that again and I will not say that she’s Lilian’s daughter…” Ian approached me raising his hand to hit me making me raise an eyebrow at the man. Richard having caught his hand midway, squeezed his wrist making him let out a cry of pain.I had rarely seen Richard being angry. Well, that was unless someone from his family or loved ones was in danger or to be injured. Having once put his own life in danger for me, I knew that the man would give his life for me if need forced him too. Just as I would do for him, there was no question there. The man and I grew up knowing one another, and despite me hating him for a certain time. I was proven wrong when he explained to me why he did what he has.“You raise a hand on her again, I will be sure you lose that wrist” Richard said glaring at him before letting his hand go and grabbing him by his chin. His fingers burying themselves in his jawline making Ia
Nikolay:“Are you sure that she would be able to identify the doctor? Knowing Kiara, she might not even look at the doctor” Vladimir asked and I nodded. I knew that my wife wouldn’t look at any of the doctors if it cost her life, she would search for one to get the job done. But she wouldn’t trust just anyone, therefore sending someone from my own was a lot better.“She will know who the doctor is. Kristina would know what to do” I said looking at Vladimir who nodded. It turns out that I had paid a huge amount to the woman for her to help me get Kiara out of there and destroy both Ian and Lilian. Alyona owed Nikita a favor, and that favor was to be repaid when Kiara and the others were out of these ‘games’. I just hoped that everything went as planned. Kristina having not called me yet, I didn’t know whether or not she managed to speak to Kiara or not. I kept looking at the watch which was on my wrist, I knew that I
Kiara:“You need that cut cleaned” the doctor, Kristina, said. Well, I couldn’t technically call her a doctor since she technically wasn’t one. The woman having been paid to kill, or in her words, seduce, the men who were at the front door for Nikolay to enter the building.“I don’t think that this cut is the most important thing right now” I said raising an eyebrow at Kristina who smiled at me. She raised my sleeve and removed the bandage, cleaning the cut, she kept her eyes on my arm. As if she was focused on it, the fact that she managed to sneak in here again, this time as a doctor, amazed me. The girls in Nikita’s group were well trained, I knew that for fact. Having almost joined them when I was younger, they saw potential in me. Something that my dad hated.“Well, if we were going to discuss what was important; your husband already filled me in with the details. Just let me know when you need my help,
Nikolay:“Any luck?” I asked Keram who has been working for the past seven hours to try and find out what the next game was. Trying to hack into the system, nothing was working. No matter how hard the man tried. The firewalls were strong, and Ian had made sure that no one was to be able to get through them.I looked at the man and put a hand on his shoulder. I knew that he was doing his best, Harry had been trying to trace back the deleted videos that showed whoever helped Ian enter the house. The fact that he was able to get his hands in the house disturbed me more than I could think of describing. If he could manage doing such a thing, that meant that he could also hurt my family. The kids, mom, my sisters. Us men could fight, my main concern were the women of the house, to know that a man like him could hurt them at any given second annoyed me a lot more than anyone in the house could think of me describing or mentioning.“Nikolay, we need t
Kiara:“Your task today is simple. Mind games” Ian said announcing making me frown in confusion. He walked inside the podium where we were all standing. Each of us looking at him as we waited for him to tell us where this was going. He, however, smiled, never in my life did I think that I’d end up hating anyone’s smile. But seeing his made me reconsider thinking that all smiles were pretty “each one would get a question, he or she would answer the question. If the question was answered correctly, you’d pass. If not, one needle would be shot. The needle has the force of a bullet. Now, if you were smart enough to avoid it, it wouldn’t hit or hurt you. However, if it did hit you. Well, the impact would depend on where the needle was shot, and the force would also depend on how close you are to the needle or how fast you choose to run away from it.“Ian, each contestant is supposed to have three chances. What the hell is this