The Game

Chapter vi

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SONG:

WHERES MY LOVE-SYML

Liana POV:

*2 weeks later*

We are finally getting some progress done. After what happened when I left the 2 weeks ago, I decided that this cannot go on any longer. By me flirting with my psychotic client I'd not only be losing my job and jeopardise my career, but I would go insane, lose control and have Latvia take over, which is not the best of ideas.

I have been trying to be as professional as I can but it was a little bit difficult with his persistence in finding more out about me. I tried keeping my answers short but he would only give me a disapproving look before asking again. If I didn't answer, he would either grab my throat or bite my neck. So of course I did it again so he could do it more often, it was an obvious turn on. Naughty me, I know. He once pinned me to my chair and wondered  his hand in between my legs, I felt so embarrassed from the way he looked at me as if he knew that he was the only cause to my arousal.

We have done 6 more sessions and I feel like I am starting to get through to him. He is a bit of a tough cracker I am not going to lie, but I am sure I will get to him.

Because the progress is going so well, I decided that we should have a week break, so here I am all alone in peace and quiet. No worries, only a book in my hand and a beautiful warm evening outside. I however can't stop worrying about how Christopher is doing. I hope he is doing the tasks I left him... although I think it will be difficult for him.

Nevermind it Lia, he is fine. Probably out killing someone, but it doesn't matter, it's what he does, it's his job. What you mean "his job"? I scowl at Latvia.

I am shaken out of my reverie when my phone rings. I look over at the screen next to me which is showing no caller ID.... Who the hell can be calling me on a Sunday evening at 6:30, the sun is almost down?

I pick up the phone anyways. "Hello?" I answer warily. "Liana, how busy are you right now?" Vitale asks sounding as if he is in a panic. Before I can answer he speaks. "We need you, it's Christopher, he has gone wild. We tried doing everything to calm him down... but nothing is working. Please, you are the last resort." He rambles without taking a breath.
Fuck. "Okay okay, calm down I will be over in a bit. I don't have a-"" Don't worry we have a car on its way to you..." he says as if reading my thoughts ."Okay see you now." I reply before ending the call.

I jump up and shove sandals on that match my dress. I brush through my hair and as I finish putting on some gloss, the bell rings. I grab my bag and run out. I see the driver keeping the passenger door of a Ferrari open. I jump in and so does he.

We speed off at an incredibly fast speed, getting the in the matter of 20 minutes.
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Christopher POV:

I fucking hate this world. I wake up in a shit mood and then further get pissed off when I find out there is a fucking mole in my empire.

He is long past dead but I carry on my rage, killing everybody in my path. I see nothing but red right now. My mind is blank and my blood is boiling. At this point there is absolutely nothing to change my mood. "Boss...BOSS"
I stop my movements when I hear one of my men shouting and waving for me. I turn around and give him a deadly look causing him to squirm in his spot.
"What." I speak calmly, but not the contented kind of calm... the calm that speaks of death in its wake.

"S-sh-she is h-here. Your- Miss Nel." He stutters finishing his statement with hesitation as if not knowing what I will do with the information I was just provided.
Why is Liana here though... I don't want to see her, I might hurt her.
A long moment passes.