Korol grew up in a life of abuse and poverty. By the age of 20 he'd easily taken down every enemy in his path for power. After years of bloodshed and chaos, he'd become the leader of the Russian mafia. Known simply by the alias King or the Mad Russi...
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I was having such a great time with Lynn when we were interrupted by Mykel fucking Petrov.
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He's never given me any issues over the time that he's worked for me but I swear on everything I love, if I catch that fucker looking at my woman again I'm gonna slit his fucking throat.
He'd shown me a message from one of my men that works at one of my warehouses and I was instantly pissed. Last week one of my shipments was delivered to an associate of mine but my money was short. Turns out one of my newer men got a little greedy. Thought it'd be a good idea to steal from me. I'm a reasonable man. I tried to give him the chance to give the money back...but somehow "return my money" must've sounded a lot like 'flee the country'. There's nothing that happens in Russia that I don't know about. So when someone tries to run game on me I always know about it. Of course he was stopped before he could get anywhere. I'd told Carlo to make sure the prick was brought to my home and placed on my dungeon.
That's such a fun word... ✨dungeon✨
Mykel showed me the message about that idiot who robbed me. He was found and was waiting downstairs finally. I didn't want to but I had business to handle so...
"Shit...Lynn...Mykel will take you back to your room. I'm sorry I have to handle something. I'll be back as soon as possible."
"sure..." She said as if she was unsure about something.
I didn't want to leave her. Especially with him but I knew he wouldn't be stupid enough to try anything.
"If anything happens to her or you touch her I will kill you. Take her straight to her room and meet me downstairs." I demanded
"Yes, sir"
"Oh...and keep your fucking eyes off of her."
"Yes, sir" He said as I made my way out of the door.
When I made it downstairs, I saw Carlo and a few men standing around a man sitting in the middle of the room. Carlo instantly brought a chair over and placed it in front of the man. I sat down and looked him over.
