𝑳𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒕 {Discontinued}

𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 •8•

• Ivina Kuznetsova •

"Bastard..these are photos from two years ago!" I state as I flick through the Kuznetzov documents I stole from him. There were multiple photos took of me exiting the house and leaving my mission locations.
"Why would he even need these?" Sveta questions as she looked quite concerned.

I shrug as a reply and continue to flick through.
Sveta grabs a few photos from the pile and looks through them. She suddenly stops and freezes in her exact spot as she looks at one.
"Hm?" I look at her as she immediately hid the photo she had in her hands a few seconds ago.
I raise an eyebrow. "Nothing." She muttered quickly making my curiosity risen.

"What's that?" I move my hands over to the pictures but she grabs my wrist. I look at her in shock. What the fuck? What's so secretive that she's hiding it? "Sveta." I say and she sighs. She goes to speak and I took that moment to grab the photo.

"Ivina listen I-" She begins to speak as she snatches photo out my hand. I stare at her in utter confusion. "You slept with my brother?" I put the photo into words. She seemed to be shocked at my statement but she did not deny.
See, I'm more mad I wasn't told. I'm not mad she slept with him. We aren't kids anymore.

I scoff and shake my head. They both lied to me. Like literally. My brother fucking lied to me. Along with my best friend. I'v not got time for this childish bullshit. "I made breakfast while we discuss-" Czar walks into the room in a weirdly happy tone but he stopped speaking as he saw the look of shame and regret on Sveta's face and the disgust in mines.

"You two enjoy your breakfast, I'll be sorting this families mess, you continue to make more yeah?" I say referring to the lies he was building up. When we began this new life. We promised no lies. No matter what it took to admit the truth. Guess only one of us stuck to that. I budge past him.

He never changes does he? He's just the same as before. Lies on-top of lies. God knows what else he's lying about. In the meantime. I have shit to sort. Something Erik, the psychopath himself taught me; "think like your enemy, that way you can outsmart them" and he was right.

As bad as he is. As bad as his ways are. He's smart, he's got tricks that I use. In a different way. Actually, if we sum everything up. I'm just as bad as him. Only thing, I didn't kill my mom. Aside from that, we're even on the bad list; if that's something to be proud of.
I mean I'm proud of it. If you translate bad, you end up with fun, in a different perspective.

So, taking his advice. I spent the past nights planning and discussing with myself. Yeah with myself. I'm very easy to discuss with if I may say. Anyways let me just get to the point.
Nicholson would want to outsmart me, but I won't let him. It's been a few days since the event at his warehouse mansion. Whatever.

• Glimpse of her planning •

"And that goes...there!" I connect the last bit of red string that linked all of the method, routes, photos, information. See originally he would make me feel at ease, then attack the mansion.
But he knows I'll know he's gonna do that.
So he'll attacks a different location while I'm protecting another. I'll show up at the location he's attacking...which is...

I grab the pictures of every warehouse we own. 17 in total. Only in New York. He won't go any further than here. I lay them out on my desk. I take a sip of my red wine. Red wine makes me feel professional, okay?!