𝕾𝖆𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖈 𝕾𝖊𝖉𝖚𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝟏𝟖+[ᴋᴛʜ ꜰꜰ]

𝐗𝐕𝐈|𝐊𝐓𝐇|

❛His mind is like a diamond,
Cold, Hard and Brilliant❜

I was sitting in the leader's seat of Bratva.

The meeting room is filled with dozens of bulky guards. The purpose of our gathering here was to talk about the Godfather's upcoming birthday celebration next month as well as a few other vital subjects. The diamond Rubik cube was feeling itching between my fingers and gazing at the godfather seated on the head chair, I turned to face Kim.Namjoon, who was occupying the chair in front of me. He was tapping his right foot continuously on the floor; he used to do this as a calming technique when he was angry. He was frustrated because he wanted authority over the Britain weapons shipment, but he was also aware that the Godfather would never, ever give him this opportunity.

The Godfather has prioritised me above all others, and he always will always.

Kim.Namjoon was far superior to me in the business realm, but he was never able to match my ruling skills, which irritated him since he aspired to be the best in everything with his great IQ. My eyes moved to the far corner behind him, where his little prey was sitting on the couch, feigning to read a book that she was holding, but her attention was in the meeting. Although she was a pole dancer, something was unsettling about the way she stared down a person twice her size and defeated them without showing any fear.

This girl seemed suspicious to me as she wasn't at all like the image she was attempting to portray.

Maximus, tell that girl to leave the room.

I remarked, glancing at the girl as the presenter turned on the room's lights. All eyes were on me instantly, but I was the only one seeing the girl. Her expression flashed an alarm, as if she were doing something wrong and someone saw it, but then she pulled herself together and shot me a blank look.

She is with me.

Namjoon said, his jaw tensing with rage.

Are you forgetting that only the Queen is allowed to enter the meeting room?.

I coaxed, in a composed manner, and the hold of mine on the rubik slighted. I was still looking at that girl because I knew in some little way that she could easily trick everyone sitting there, but not me.

As far as I know, you don't have the authority to order someone to leave, and we don't have a Queen-.

Who told you we don't have a Queen?.

I cut him off in the middle, meeting his ravish eyes, visibly his teeth gritted vigorously.

So we do have a Queen?.