Svetlana Yulia Kozlovsky
My mouth falls ajar, "You believe me? Really? Why?” Then when the relative surprise pass my eyes widen a bit, “It was you." I murmured in realization.
Tiziana’s smirk widened and she leaned closer, "Yes, it was me but unfortunately for you, nobody will believe you. Even if you were to shout it to the world. Or maybe they would though nothing will come out of it."
Saying that Tiziana flipped her hair back with her triumphant stare eyeing the ring with distaste and took steps backwards.
Tiziana shrugged her shoulder mockingly and went out of the restroom with the dumbstruck Gina following behind her.
The girl who was standing beside Gina came forward and extended her hand with a tissue in front of me without a word.
I saw the girl had an expressionless face and stiff body language as if she was a robot. Taking the
Svetlana Yulia Kozlovsky He eyes flickered to and fro between the glasses. His hand was suspended in the air but not reaching for any glass. I hid my smirk by pursing my lips. I nodded to the glasses in an attempt to hurry him, he made a show of swallowing his spit and reached for the glass nearest to him when I interrupted him, "That's mine." His head jerked up, "Huh?! Oh! Thanks for letting me know." Daniel said with a relieved tone. I squinted my eyes a little. I wonder how such a transparent fool lived to see this day. He hardly looked past his mid-twenties and had such a rotten moral compass but still was unhinged. I picked the other glass, held the drink and contemplated for a few minutes looking at it. I shouldn’t be drinking this! I decided I brought this on myself so raised the glass toward him for a cheer up, then chugged down the whole content in one go. Daniel also followed s
Svetlana Yulia Kozlovsky The drink burnt my throat but the burn was too familiar. I need to stop drinking. I'd been an alcoholic before. Like fuel catches fire, you can fall back on the habits. It wasn't wrong to say that I was an AA because I'm used to drowning my issues in alcohol. I had strong tolerance to alcohol so it was easy to overdrink, though I hardly ever got drunk. The past few days had been hard for me although I bought beers and stole expensive wine bottles from Master Lu's collection the quantity was hardly enough to satisfy me. And I didn't prefer these, I like Vodka and I need to stop drinking. I saw he drank the whole drink too with a smug look. I felt pity for the ignorant creature because of the demise that was going to befall him. At the same time, I held my head and complained about the ache so that Daniel would assume the drug was taking its effect and take me to
Then bending to her level I said with an evil smirk, "...But onlyone f*ck. Remember only one. After that, you will inject this in his neck." I extended my hand with a filled syringe toward the girl on the floor. The girl widened her eyes looking at the syringe I was giving her. Her mind probably had too many thoughts at once about the strange woman that I am and my behaviour. Her questions were evident on her face. Was I asking her to kill him? But why after having sex? She nervously stared between the syringe and m then gulped and asked in a voice barely above a whisper, "I-Is it poison?" I, who was running my middle finger on the sharp edge of the dagger, looked up, smirked and asked instead, "Do you want it to be?" She looked about ready to pass out. "Though it should be, it isn't." giving a pause to stare at the girl's expressions turning to one of relief, I continued, "… It is a sedative. When he is unconscious, ti
I entered the Hotel room where the escort and the man were present. My brows rose in shock looking at the scene played in front of me. I have to say I am impressed. Daniel was tied with torn sheets on a chair. His ankles were bound to the legs of the chair and his wrists were bound to the arms of the chair. Despite being tied he was still thrashing on the tied chair. Sweat was dripping off him in waves. Apparently, the drug effect hasn't worn off yet.Moreover, a torn piece of the sheet was also shoved into his mouth. He was naked except for another piece of the torn sheets covering his pelvic region. The room was cleared except for the girl's torn clothes and the man's clothes on the floor.The girl sat anxiously at the edge of the bed in a pair of jeans and a T-shirt, which most probably she brought as a backup. She was fidgeting with her fingers consecutively. I had to say it, the woman was good for a beginner. If she refined the little edges
I started wearing the gloves used for surgical theatre, meanwhile, Daniel kept shouting in fright and desperation. With a calm expression, I looked up at the escort and ordered, "Gag him. He is noisy." Out of all the population, I disgusted rapists the most; they are monsters regardless of their status or culture. Rape wasn't robbery or murder. In murder, you kill a person once but when you rape a person you kill him, every day, he or she lives. Murders can be justified if they are in defence or in a state of mind, robbery is usually donee out of desperation but rape, it can never be justified in any situation, culture, society, or religion. A tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye; If you destroy someone's life you have to repay with yours. Call me a sadist, but I strongly promoted vengeance. I picked the syringe and the bottle up and started filling the injection, I spoke in a calm manner, "Do you know 70% of victim suffer half their lives
While the escort was doing her work, I didn't lift my eyes even once from my phone and continued playing the online game. "Ma-Madam, I-I am done." I heard the girl say. I smirked then said, "Take his gag out." then stood up from the couch.Taking out a bottle from my bag I came forward, "Do you know, what is the common effect of rape in all the victims, except trauma?" Although the man gag was taken away, he was still scared to utter a word because of the pain the poison had caused in his body. He didn't dare say anything that would anger me, the devil of a woman in front of him. His body was still shaking due to the trauma, distress and tears were straining his face. He said while stuttering, "N..No." I leaned forward and said, "Coitophobia, fear of sex. Many of the victims even never have sex for the rest of their lives." "I…I didn' t know…" “Of course, you didn’t. you haven’t been raped yet.” I cut him off rather mirthful
In the spacious office of the size of a presidential suite, with the ornamental décor of an Emperor, Luca sat on his chair with all the glory of an Emperor sitting on his throne. As he wasn't in the country for the last two weeks, he had too many legal and illegal commands to give. He had pending reports to look at and deals to finalize, his piled desk could attest to it. He was going through a proposal when the door to his office was knocked; pressing a button on his desk he allowed entrance, without looking up. Walking inside Vincenzo slid a package on Luca's desk and stood there with a hardened face, "You might wanna take a look at this." Luca didn't lift his eyes from the document he was reading and drawled lazily, "From?" Vincenzo slid a step backwards, flopping down on the chair with a huff, and replied, "Anonymous." Luca finally lifted his eyes and gave the man a threatening side smirk and asked in a calm tone that had Vincenzo
Svetlana Yulia Kozlovsky I sat in the backseat of Madam Astor sexy Bugatti, the car was one hell of a hot baby. Although I wasn't too much invested in cars, I believed in flattering a beauty, when I see one. The whole ride was too solemn to be true for me. Madam Astor was on her phone with some elite lady of the society backbiting about one of their mutual friend and all I could do was play the game I usually played to kill boredom. Madam Astor was what you call a Queen Gossipmonger. She was the house of all the gossips circulating in the elite society. She had connections everywhere. Who was cheating on whom, who was seen with whom, who invested where, who was divorcing, who was marrying who…. Madam Astor knew it all. Madam Astor was the only person I did not have to put an act for because apparently, the real Sandra was an innocent, meek and easily angered person, who usually threw tantrums and arg
Lana stilled all movements, even breathing, in fear she will reveal herself further. The man held the head of the chair but her sore body and hazy mind was too tired to comprehend a counter attack. She was leaped backward and er arms flail trying to take a hold of him, "Ahh!" The chair couldn't take the loss of momentum and she went rattling against the wall, blissfully though he movement stopped there . "Miserable bitch! Why don't you fucking die already?" A man lit cigarette while sneering in Russian. Her head was splitting with a headache and beside the numbness she could feel the stinging in several of her wounds. "Help me get out of here. I'll spare your life." Her confrontation was straight, she had no pretty words left to serve. The man stilled but a leering smirk too over his features. He leaped forward grabbing her hair with a savage grip. "I don't want to fucking when you have left nothing for me live by. I want you to fucking suffer like my sister did when you kille
When her eyes opened again she felt the ground shook under her. Lana shook her head o clear it but nothing helped her case, even when her her vision cleared the ground shook. She felt light headed and then she saw he vision blur once again and the view changed. Under the serene Gazebo in the spring wind a youth sat by the lake with his pen running fast solving something with astounding accuracy and speed; His pen not pausing even for once. On his desk was a timer that was ticking with five minutes and 28 seconds remaining.She floated around the boy like a ghost, everything was out of her understanding.On one side he had a young woman who looked like a maid or nanny and on the other side a man who was most probably his examiner or teacher. He was intently staring at his work like he was to end the test the instant if one step was missed or written wrong.Behind him sat a man observing him with keen ardor not missing even a single movement. He sipped his tea leisurely seeing the boy
He cut her off with a snort, "Drop the toy or I grill you beyond recognition right here." The gun wasn't going to rescue her, there was unfortunately no way around it. She was one against a dozen, even if she won, which was a high chance she won't, they would grill her with their shots She weighed er options before sliding the gun back in the car, "It's it worth. Killing me will hardly achieve anything—"His eyes were now flashing and he exhaled, "Shut up, you whore! The constant urge to feel your dirty warm blood rush through my hands has been killing me since you murdered Igor. But that Italian bastard makes you tolerable. So you are not dying right now..." It was easy to see where this was going. He planned to use her to lure out Luca. Her head snapped to Ivana who looked ather assured strangely. She gulped and exhaled, "He is not that fond of me—"Something it her in the head and she lost consciousness before she could complete her sentence.
"Sure, do so." Ivana did a loud whistle and familiar faces merged from the green heavy bushes. As the men exited with their arsenals, Lana face changed colors till she was pale with fear and awareness. At last the man that with a cane, stroking his beard with a smirk on his face emerged like a last nail in cofin. She staggered several steps backwards with as her mind registered the situation. Her Grandfather, the Head of the Kuznetsov's, was here in front of her. Her accusing tare fell on Ivanna as panic took reigns of her body. Ivana rolled her eyes at her direction of sight. It may be obvious but it was no less of a shock for her because she had always had tendencies to believe people ad limits they abide by but Ivanna, in her hate, have given her a death sentence. "Svetlana! How long has it been?" "Why are you here? " She hardly stopped her hesitation from showing. Skeptically, his face morphed into a scowl when he saw her horrified expression. Lana had always been go
Ivana waved around her gunin warning, "Now stop the drama and get out already!"After contemplating Lana got out of the car and before Ivana could she fished the gun from under the car seat then with a quick swipe of her leg Ivana gun went flying and she had her at gun point."Take the corpse and leave." Lana asserted.Ivana in return rolled her eyes and raised her hands almost mockingly. Lana stepped away from the car. But she wasn't hasty or desperate. Eventually, she would see how this plays out but blind shots weren't something Ivana did so this et up was suspicious. Telling her what Ivana want for now was like promising people because you have ulcer today, you will have ulcer till death do us apart! Ridiculous!Lana eyes wavered wildly, it didn't make sense for Ivana to be an airhead. The road was isolated except for them, both sides were covered n thick forestation. This could very well for revenge but she looked too calm with how this was playing out."Why are you doing this?"
"Hello, Cousin.""Ivana." Her lips moved and her eyes blinded in disbelief as Ivana stood here pointing the gun at her Her mind directly went to Luca ho wouldn't even know this was happening and who may never see her again. She remembered his touch... it was soothing, the softness in his gaze was something that she longed.Her eyes fell on the driver whose blood was gushing out from his corpse, "You killed an innocent man-"Ivana rolled her eyes with a cold glare, "He was an assassin tasked to kill you but he's late." It made sense, he was suspicious it apparently familiar."And FYI, it's not your first murder encounter." It wasn't. She was 16 when she first killed a man and until him, it all amount to nothing. She assumed she was frigid, or cold-blooded. The only time she had ever had fear or guilt was experiencing but nothing did it for her.P.S. as you already know I'm sick so please do with it. Regular updates soon.
The car was driving insanely fast. She hadn't even this driver before but these days she hardly paid attention to anything. You could say she was assured to the point where she didn't other.She was coming back room a meeting with Mia at a Golf Club when she slept unintentionally because of the long day. When she woke a second ago, she checked to see the driver to be a new eraon with a familiar face.Thinking nothing of it, she fished out her phone call Luca or send him her location when she couldn't find it in her clutch, where he remembered keeping it.Her breath hitched as her eyes took a look at the empty road with no living being on sight. The thumping in her heart blinded er from the surrounding.Like any child that came with a disturbing childhood, she had her demons and hated being touched, stared at or traded. She had a rough idea of what was happening. When people abducted her she could feel them penetrating her fortress of safety she had built and when they stared at her s
"Luca, I think about this often, but I would ather not say it out of embarrassment. I wonder why would you forgive me especially when wasn't even sorry." Her question as a bare whisper.Luca had been more than just a patron or benefactor. She was more useful in chains but volatile when left to the winds, and everyone who had heard of her reputation knew that. She was a wild bird, if he was wise he would have kept her locked in. But on her lowest, he had lifted her off her death bed while vultures rounded her pending corpse.And gave her respect without even shoving it in her face once. He smirked running his fingers through her hair, "I'm a man with no resolve. I'm weak when it comes to you. It wouldn't even matter if you didn't reciprocated it, you were mine the time you got out the car in front of my office."Where she had been it was a matter of times before her captors would have found a loophole in the agreement and used force to extract secrets. He pulled her close and she di
I'm sick today. You don't need to open this chapter there is just two announcements and me rambling about randoms. There are two things that I want to discuss, Firstly, the story is at its end after which I will be doing thorough editing of the script, grammar and other things. Secondly it has been a while since I posted a full, the reason being I'm sock.Please be patient, I will be back soon. The updates willl hopefully be better by tomorrow and I will be back stronger than before. Hopefully. Besides if it's Okay, it will be nice if you left me some comments or likes. I'll be thankful.