Chapter Six

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(Nikolay's POV)

I sat in the chair with Tiberius sitting at my feet. The man in front of me stared at me with fear in his eyes.

"Mr. Vasili-"

I held up my hand and Tiberius let out a growl cutting the man off.

"Boss," Boris, my right-hand man said walking in.

"Yes?"

"The other ones are here."

"Bring them in as well." I said.

Igor and Boris brought them in and sat them beside the man.

"Mr. Vasiliev, I'm begging you, don't do this." He pleaded.

"What is it that you think I'm going to do?"

His eyes flicked to the person beside him. "If you're going to kill me then just do it already."

"Do you deserve to die?" I asked.

No answer.

I took the clip out of my gun and checked it. Fully loaded.

I popped it back and without thinking twice, I raised it and shot the person beside him. His son.

He screamed and cried.

I shot his daughter next.

"Let him go." I ordered.

Igor cut the Emil free and he collapsed on the floor in the puddle of his children's blood.

"You're free to go, Emil." I said tucking my gun back into my waistband.

"You're not going to kill me?" He asked in tears.

"No."

"Why? Why kill them and not me?"

"Because I know that this hurts worse. You have to go home and tell your wife that her children are dead. Don't blame me. It's your own fault."

"You rotten bastard." He spat.

"Leave now, Emil, or you will force me to get more creative. Trust me, you don't want that."

"Their bodies...." he said standing up.

"What about them?"

"Wh....When can we have them?"

"Mmmmmm....never. Don't worry I'll take care of them."

"Never? They need to be buried." He said, tears running down their face.

"I'll take care of it."

"When? Where?"

I checked my watch. "Now. Someplace you'll never find. Have a good day, Emil. Let this be a lesson for next time, yeah?"

He cursed at me some more on his way out.

"Clean this shit up." I ordered and Igor called the clean up crew.

"Mr...Boss," Kirill said walking up.

"What?"

"I hope I'm not over stepping...."

"But?"

"But was that really necessary? I mean, both his children?"

I looked at Boris. "New guy?"

He nodded.

"Mhmmm." I took my gun out and shot Kirill in the shoulder.

He fell to the floor. I walked over and grabbed him by the hair, forcing him to look at me.

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