deal done in hell’s basement

I Made A Deal With The Devil

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Chapter 4: deal done in hell’s basement

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“What do you need me for?''. Alexander spoke confidently.

While Amir was frozen for a moment from his shock. His doe eyes widened, gazing at Alexander up and down again.

Well he does look like a gangster, Amir thought to himself.

''Are you...Alexander Ivankov..?''

Alexander nodded, a smile forming, walking even closer to Amir, speaking to him in a lower tone, ''What deal do you want to arrange with me, darling?''.

Amir pouted a little, hearing the gangster repeatedly use pet names with him, ''Well, since I found you...can we go somewhere private? It's important!''.

Alexander let out a soft chuckle, finding him, the pretty Omega in front of him quite amusing. ''Mm, sure. Let's go to my car then, over there-'' He motioned a bit further away from the beach shore.

Amir could see a very expensive limousine car parked in the lot.

He could also see a few muscular Alphas dressed in black, standing outside of the black limousine, intimidating him a little.

''Don't mind them, darling. They're just my bodyguards. Hop in,'' Alexander assured Amir, opening the door of his car, inviting Amir in with a smile.

Amir just nodded and hopped in the car, hoping their deal wouldn't go wrong.

This would be his first time making a deal with a gangster.

He knew that most deals got out of hand, and even lead...to death sometimes.

But so far, Alexander looked pretty harmless.

As Amir entered the limousine, he sat on a leather seat of the car, Alexander sitting right next to him. The inside of the limousine was enormous and the interior design resembled a champaign room of a strip club.

''What's your name?''. Alexander asked, realizing that Amir hadn't introduced himself to him properly just yet.

''...My name is Amir, so just call me that,'' He said, Alexander nodding to his words.

''Well, then, Amir,'' Alexander brought out a bottle of Vodka from the black drawer, ''In Japan, you have sake, right? We have vodka here, so have a taste.''

He offered the small bottle of Vodka to Amir and he hesitantly accepting it.

''Mm, kay...'' Amir hesitantly took a sip, not being very familiar with the taste, then spoke to him again, ''I want you to do something for me.''

He put the bottle of vodka down, not feeling so interested in the drink.

''Let's hear you out then,'' Alexander gulped down the bottle of vodka and focused entirely on Amir, curious to hear what he had to say.

It was truly the first time an Omega had come to find him. The first time an Omega wanted to make a potential deal with him.

In fact, Omegas ran out of fear, as soon as they were met with him.

''My father is Hester Roswell. I'm sure you've heard of him? He passed away a few weeks ago and i...''

''You're his son? Hm, I see..'' Alexander paused for a moment, gazing at him intensely, ''But you're an Omega so you can't be in charge now that he's dead, can you doll? Got any other siblings?''

''Yes...I unfortunately do,'' Amir sighed softly, then gazed back at Alexander, looking quite fierce, ''That's why I want you to get rid of them. Both my stepmother and siblings! Once I get rid of them, I can take back what's mine and avenge my father.''

Alexander snorted, letting out a weak laugh, ''And what will you give me in exchange, darling? I'm not a freelancer assassin you know. I'm a damn businessman who wants money for a living.''

Amir slightly rolled his eyes, sighing at him, ''Marry me. I want you to marry me!''.

''What?'' Alexander choked on the second bottle of vodka he was consuming at the moment.

''My offer is simple,'' Amir continued, casually explaining his plan to him, ''You must kill my step-mother and siblings, then I'll give myself to you and become your mate! If you mate with me, you'll have easy access to the British market. Aren't you interested? Besides, it's not like I'm ugly either.''

Amir winked at him after saying his last words to him.

Alexander just laughed, finding the Omega in front of him very ruthless.

''So...you want me to kill your family and marry you, so you can get in charge? Sounds like you're very evil, pretty Omega. Planning things behind their back...''

Alexander teased Amir, making him pout.

''They're the ones that are evil!'' He had a small pout to his plump lips now, crossing his arms, protesting and whining to the alpha, ''My evil step-mother wants to sell me to the black market to some whore house! What am I supposed to do? Let her use me?!''

''Well~it's true. A pretty face like yours would be a huge success in the underground,'' Alexander was cupping Amir’s small face now, Amir hesitantly pulling away, startled to feel the Alpha's large hands touch his skin.

''Your skin is as soft as a baby's and your hands are too tiny to carry a gun. Can a pretty Omega like you be in charge of a crime organization, darling?''.

Amir was pouting again, his brows furrowing from annoyance. Those were words that he had heard many times, just in different situations.

He wanted to slap the mafia lord at that moment, ''S-so what if I'm pretty? I can be pretty and lead a crime organization too!''.

''What about my gang? If I move to Japan or Britain or wherever is it that you are going, what happens to them?''.

Of course Alexander cared about his organization and viewed them as his family, even though they were all bunch of criminals and outcasts of society.

''Your gang will join mine. The two of us will merge and become one, wasn't that obvious?''

''Does that mean...that we'll both be their leaders then?''

Amir shrugged, ''You can be the leader to your gang, I can be to mine. But we're still merging after we mate so...''

Alexander laughed softly, finding Amir’s offer very amusing, ''Mm~kay. I'll make that deal with you, under one condition.''

''What~what is it?'' Amir’s eyes were sparkling from excitement, waiting to hear Alexander’s condition.

''If you succeed and kill one of my enemies for me, I will marry you, move to Japan or Britain with you and my gang, and fulfill your wishes by getting rid of your entire family for you. So...what do you say?''.

Would you kill for me?

As soon as the word was mentioned, Amir was a little hesitant.

Yes, he was desperate to get rid of his cruel stepmother and have power.

But would he be able to actually kill someone?

This would be his first kill. His first entrance to the crime world.

He was a little scared but determined to win. He couldn't refuse. He had to do this, no matter how he felt.

''I will bring that enemy's head to you!''. Amir replied confidently.

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TBC