Alexander's POV
I have gone soft, that's why people have began plotting against me, worse my own men have started going behind my back making deals with my enemies.
I don't know what's happening to me I was supposed to be the most feared gangster lord in the continent but now I don't know what's happening I have cops running after me everywhere I go and I have Mateo wanting to claim my throne and would bend his back and knees to get that. Someway some how I have let that happen which pisses me off completely.
I have became loose in so many levels don't know who to trust anymore and there's this fat black, dreadlock woman who's no matter how I try to break her, to make her confess to who really is she just won't budge to a point that I part of me wants to believe her .
No you can't let her evil tempting looking eyes and acts fool for you, remember how you are, you're The Viper of the underworld everyone bows to you and must bow to you.
She's the enemy here.
No no she's not, stop playing with my head please.
Alexander argues with his inner self.
Remember what happens everytime you let your guard down and let a woman in, what happens.
My heart starts pounding harder and harder, my lungs almost as like they're struggling to breath this is it I'm having a panic attack again
Memories of my mother, ex wife Rachel, my stepmom Maria start to fill my mind like flash backs
Flashback
A 12 year old me locked up in a storage room, so dark and haunting me I cry
" Let me out please, please I promise I'll be a good boy I won't do anything I swear I just get out of here please" I plead for the 100th time to no vain
I keep on banging the door for God knows till when, as I start to feel dizzy and lost of energy I hear a doorknob cracks open.
"Finally willing to listen to me and be a good boy" My father's wife Maria faintly says with a smirk on her face
"Yes, please I will do anything just let me out of here please"
"Hmmm not so fast sweetheart, firstly I need assurance that you'll be a good boy and don't try to do anything smart to fool me, okay?"
" I swear" I plead.
She smirks like I said something funny or something.
" Oh dear, be careful what you wish for, but anyways who cares I'm going to enjoy this"
She removes her silk red gown from her body and reveals her lacy painties and bra to me as she walks in the dungeon and starts touching me in places I know she shouldn't be and makes me suck her tities, her lady parts after that she do things to me that make me want to bath, shower my body for weeks
The whole time she's having fun and pleasure while I'm suffocating here.
That became my life for the next five years worse part when I tried to tell my father about it he never believed me and accused me of lying on his wife and being against him working with his enemies before he would beat me to a pulp and have me locked in a room filled with dead bodies or just a dark room with no windows or light just have HER come in whenever Dad is gone to have her way with me anytime she wants.
That was until one time I lost it and killed my dad when he tried to pulp me with his whip I strangled him with it in front of his wife then I took her like she always wanted and like only this time I made sure it was on my terms.
Stuffed her vagina with a wood on it before I punched her teeth out, slit her throat open, then threw her body to the pitbulls my dad kept in the dungeon he used to locked in with not before I unchained them.
End of flashback
I am hypervalenting I need to get on my meds. I look for them I drink them fast and try by all means to move back to reality. I look at my hands I see glass on my palms and Blood on my face enough to make me realize that I had another episode.
"You're wrong about her, I know it, I can feel it, she's different she's not like them she's not like them"
I argue to myself again. Something about her, Ziyanda feels different and makes me feel better with her almost as if she manages to calm me when with her. I know I had thought of her as of a spy but her face and eyes are too innocent for me to ignore.
Everytime I touch her, she flinches when I'm close to her you can see it in her eyes that she fears me and hates me with her whole guts but she wouldn't dare try to sell me out. Now that I have her brother where only I know where she wouldn't even blink think of doing so.
I took her brother from her because he was in the way of me and her so I had him moved to a much bigger, prestigious school so that he can venture his options and career paths early. Call me a monster all you want but my name is Alexander Brock Bennett "Viper" and if I want something I make sure I get it and how I want period.
Once I had a taste of her I had to make sure that no other man would have her, taste her nor even touch her. She was mine to fuck, touch and have.
She had that forbidden fruit taste I swear, she was so pure and innocent I had to break it. She was too pure for this cruel world and I was going to stain her make her mine.
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I tried to update this chapter as fast as I could have following the last one.
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