Wolf Spider POV:
“<Make sure you get it taken care of, I want no loose ends. Do I make myself clear?!>” I hung up the phone as I slammed my whisky glass to the ground. The glass shards scattered as I paced around with the cigar in my hand. A knock was heard from the door before the knob turned.
“<Is everything alright, My Lady?>” Said my assistant, Felix, as he entered my office with caution.
“<I’m fine..It’s just these idiot pigs that don’t know how to keep the Press quiet.>” I cursed my breath as Felix examined my body.
“<My Lady… your leg is bleeding…” I looked to see my left leg, slowly oozing a beautiful crimson liquid.
“<Here, let me clean you up.>” Felix urged me to sit down on the chair as he pulled out his handkerchief and started wiping the blood.
“<This whole month has been a mess.>” I vented, “<It feels like there are arrows all pointed in my direction. Tell me, Felix and tell me the truth…Am I losing my hold in this family of ours?>”
Felix looked up to me but didn’t stop wiping the blood off my leg.
“<Of course not, my Lady. Those who think that are nothing but fools, mindless rabbits that are that at the bottom of the food chain.>”
I looked at him for a moment and finally cracked a smile. My hands clasped his free hand.
“<This is why I made you my right-hand man. This is why I named you The Butcher in the first place.>” I said as I lifted up his sleeve, revealing his tattoo of a wolf’s head and touched it softly.
“< This is why you are the only one with this tattoo I chose specifically. The wolves can’t compare to you. The X’s on their faces mean nothing to me but target practice for the enemies. But you never cease to fail me.>” I leaned in and gave him a light kiss before getting up and walking to my desk.
“<You are dismissed for now. Make sure the wolves I send to Paris are heavily armed because I have a feeling that a assassin isn’t the only one after us.>”
“<Yes, my Lady.>”
With a quick bow, Felix left my office. I pulled out my tablet replaying the camera footage of the masked-girl who was at Viktor’s party. She has piqued my interest ever since Leonid mentioned her.
“Soon, I’ll find out who you really are.” I said to myself before putting the tablet in my drawer.
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A Queen fit for a King - (König X Black Reader)
ActionYou're a 23 year old assassin who has a lot on their plate, but all you're focused on is seeking revenge on the gang who murdered your family. Luckily, you managed to steal important data from the bastards, which raises Captain Price's concern. Havi...
