The Russian mafia princess and the Italian mafia king. It's a wise old mafia tale: they are each other's biggest competitor, but the heart doesn't see competition it just sees love... sometimes.
Sometimes the darkness just needs some light and the...
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In case you forgot, Konstantin is Katerina's twin brother.
Also um yah I lied Katerina will be going on the mission next chapter.
"It was the Italians,"
"See if you would have just said that 12 hours ago you wouldn't be missing your dick right now" I said to the disgusting piece of shit that was chained up in a cell.
Cutting off his dick was painful just to do, and normally I wouldn't do that.
The cutting of dicks is definitely my sister's signature.
For someone so angelic looking and innocent she sure is obsessed with cocks.
I swear every time she cuts off a dick it's like – I feel it, ugh she uses a sharp but small knife and she does it as slow as possible to really prolong the pain.
But these assholes that we caught they molest children, and those are the type of of men who deserve to go down to hell without their dicks.
Glancing over at his fallen dick I pick it up and shove it in his mouth, before putting duct tape around it.
"It will give me the utmost pleasure to see you die choking on your own dick."
His muffled cries surround us before I pull the trigger on my Glock and the only sounds that can be heard is his crimson red blood making delicate pitter patter sounds as it drips from his head, and in between his legs.
My second in command Eros walked over to me with a pained look on his face.
"Look I know you miss Kitty Kat but please leave the dick cutting to her, you don't look as hot doing it."
This motherfucker had me heated just from the comment but then he WINKED at him.
Men wink at me from time to time because come on look at this face but winking at me because you think my sister is hot is a no.
Giving him a look, I took my Glock back out and before Eros had a second to move, I pulled the trigger and watched the bullet graze his shoulder.
"MAN, WHAT THE FUCK, I was Ahhhh just KIDDING," Eros said while stumbling back holding on to his shoulder.
"Kid again about my baby sister you'll get more than a bullet graze, understand."
Nodding his head Eros said, "your dad wants to see you I'll join y'all after I change my bloody shirt"
"Hmkay princess."
Heading up to dad's office I make my way over to his mini bar and crack open a sprite. Pouring the soda over ice I add a cherry and a splash of grenadine. Before walking over to the seat in front of my desk I grab an orange slice and twist it to fit the rim of my glass room -for aesthetics.
Kat would be so proud, little bitch is always going on about how looks are just as important as how the food/drinks taste.
"You eat with your eyes, first Konsy," she would say while I would patiently wait to eat as she played with my food to make it look more pretty.
