Chapter Two - Backup

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Reina's Point of View

Russia is a very much beautiful country. Yes, I said Russia. Once Angelo told me to head to the airport I headed straight for Spain. Madrid to be perfectly accurate and it was horrible. Not the country, no. The glowing sun would radiate my skin so it was golden; the perfect glow to take some pictures and there were so many that I did take. The beaches and all of the food was a too good to be true package deal of a holiday but it was him. Narc, I mean Jax. He kept appearing everywhere I was accusing me of being the traitor.

The whole moment with the rope would always be on replay at the back of my mind. He had haunted my dreams and my sleep patterns were totally disrupted and now messed up because of hm. The man who ruined my entre life by jumping to conclusions too quickly. Hell, I couldn't give two shits if he was crying his eyes out because at the end of the day what's done is done. He can't take back what he did and he most certainly can't take back the fact that he broke my heart in two within the split second after winning it.

However just like every other fairy-tale, we have an evil villain who becomes obsessed on taking revenge and I made the full appointed decision to embrace my natural villain side. Revenge, baby was the best kind of thing that could happen to me once that I realised that he wasn't worth the heartbreak. So, I became the Black Hunter full time as I couldn't go back to being the CEO of Romano's because that'll be me being alive out to the world including Jax himself.

Number one on that list was messing with his shipment all day every day. You should have seen his face all confused and angry but the only thing bout that was it was all a short outburst and then quickly his face would fade back into the monotone and no feeling face. He looked empty and even from a continent away you could see the guilt gnawing his mind away.

Number two, let me just quickly side in I'm no longer a virgin since I decided to do one of the evillest things alive and fuck all of his enemies before killing them myself. Yes, each and every one of them. Call me a whore but hey I would do anything to hurt the man and make him feel the same way that I did. Betrayal at the greatest. He screwed me over and now karma was back fo him. Also, mainly because I couldn't exactly go fuck his brother since their like besties.

Majority of the time was spent with Angelo to be frankly honest. He would phone me up every morning and night making sure I was ok with everything around me. He became my best friend despite the rough beginning we had the beginning, and mostly in particular the fighting between me and him. We even went to Dubai together and it was probably one of the best places with someone especially with the good company I had with him.

Anyways back to me as usual, Russia is an amazing country. The pure snow settles down softly and gently; just like the fairy-tale atmosphere. It was an awfully unreal place to be in and to be honest the true reason I was here was one of my friends had just got married and to the big bad Russian Mafia boss, Dimitri Ivanov. Before you say anything, it was an arranged agreement since she was a child to stop the Russian and Italian war. She was the Italian mafia princess but their family believed women should not be allowed in the Mafia. She proved them wrong and was known to be the Dead Queen. One of the feared criminals. She has her own links everywhere and if she wants something to be done; it'll be done. Ladies and gentlemen, that is Moya Vitiello for you.

Everyone knows her and fears her boldness; all for except Dimitri. I should perhaps tread carefully around here since the Russians and the Americans have a strong alliance formed a few years ago and now have one of the solidest links in the Mafia world. I only met her a couple of years ago through an agreement we had when we were kids; to become the best criminals in the world. That was the day before her dad put her in a boarding school in London. She knows that I'm the Black Hunter since we collaborated on a couple of heists as we stole from a royal palace in Sweden for the Jewels. The memories with her were never dull but always fun and adventurous and I was going to visit her later in the after. However, that was only if I got out of this horrible bed.

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