Our Donna

Obsession

Prologue 3

" Now , let's hit a club ."  I rubbed my  head in irritation and messing my hairs to sooth the scalps .  The meet with the whole nobles , friends and dealers was fine but the cheesy bastards getting over my head . I like to be feared but not ass licked.

They are all desperate to let their daughter to date  or sleep with me , knowing perfectly the type of fuck man i am . I am not one pussy man , i fuck and discard.

As long as the woman satisfy me in bed , i let them live . If they can't satisfy by thier pussy then they have to entertain me through something which will be their last performance.

I looked at the crowd of teenagers and lower class. Fuck , it's weekend night, it's open for public . Hail the first retard wife of king to make it available for commoner . Shitty people usually make shitty decisions.
. We went through crowd as they immediately move away.

Some flash thier boobs and teeth more than necessary, instead of getting impress I get frustrated, may be i am more of ass person than boobs  . I like it when they are desperate for my cock in bed like kittens but not the touchy and clinging one.

I looked at Kaiser who is already looking at me . What ?

" Where is Salvador? He was not even in crown ceremony of Dietrich." When did I sign to be a babysitter? Specially of someone like Sabestian.

" Mirza ?" I looked at him. He already has all the information. The most capable assassin of mine.

" Sarkaar." He bow his head a little before looking at Kaiser.

" Torturing some women. Today's Body count 47 ,going to increase upto 100th. Right wing , private room 6 ."

" Women? He only touch them while killing and make sure to sanitize that room , sell the organs and bodies on web on my channel ," Deamon is always thrilled to upload more and more on dark web. His company is doing great there.
Kind of cool business i think , online money doesn't hurt much .
"Nowadays the skin of young girls are famous among Dutchesses."

Skin transplant looks more natural than the plastic surgery. Specially if they are from teenagers. The old ladies of houses will kill for it.

Noticing the girl near Mirza, it's obvious he didn't want to gaze up on her half clothed body. Taking the intoxicated drink near him was not enough for her . She did something absolutely out of line.

"  Don  , why don't you try something ?" This fucking girl , i shot her directly in head , others quickly get away from Mirza.

" Dare to offer him alcohol." He work for me. I know what he want and what he doesn't. Mirza looked at me gratefully as i nodded him to leave.

Girls and alcohol are something he never touched. But something i always need.

" Ahh, get me something hot ." Giving my black card to the bald egg man , i take another glass must need to get  increase in my heat , the blow job in car  was not enough to excite my cock.

My phone chimmed with notification of an email , something get the attention of Mustafa . These both brother are like my shadow. Always looking after everything but never dare to bet an eye on my order. Never dare to question my position. Once my grandfather said  ,' Once you have their loyalty and respect, they can die for you without thinking twice."

I scroll down and looked at the mysterious email. While i can feel being eyefucked by the teenagers and women in club ,  who lower their tops and push up there hips trying to dance in front of us erotically to catch the attention. What's wrong with these one ? Sure not everyone but those who do are mmm, annoying .