'MIA REGINA' ✓

EXTENDED EPILOGUE 4

PEARL

When I pulled in to the warehouse, it was already bustling. Now the shit with Bratva was done, we could get back to business as usual. We demolished the Bratva because I had so many things on my shoulder. Bratva captains have joined my force and now they'd work for the Italian mafia. And Russian has another criminal gang which is far more powerful than the Bratva.

The Vipers

Vipers are the oldest Russian Mafia to ever exist. They are cold and dangerous. In simple words, you won't wanna mess with them.

I headed for my basement, a large empty room. Soundproof and dark. A good place to torture imbeciles. My shoes clicked as I walked down the polished marbled steps. A few of my guards stood at the bottom of the steps as they awaited me.

I immediately spotted Antonio at the centre of the room. Unbuttoning my suit jacket I handed it to him, who held out a metal chair for me.

"Did he said anything?" I ask Antonio who shook his head. The man infront of me was tied to a chair. His hands were bound behind him. His nose crack and every part of his body was covered in blood. He had a stab wound on both of his thigh and another one on his shoulder blades. I fucking love the sight.

"Aren't you going to spill, amigo?" I purred rolling my sleeves as I took a blade from the table. He shivered when it made contact with his skin.

"I know you can understand English but if you want I can speak Chinese as well," I muttered and a bloody scream echoed the vacant room as I sliced his cheekbones. This son of a bitch stole my shipment of billion dollar weapons which were supposed to be shipped in South Korea.

"Tell me where's the shipment?" I roared causing him to flinch in fear.

"I don't know what you're talking about." He pleaded, blood pouring out his skin. Fucker. I know he works for the triad. That bloody symbol on his neck rat him out.

"Lying, hm?" I scoff taking the screw driver and shoved right in his back.

"I fucking despise liars, understand? Now, we both know you work for triads just tell me who gave you the orders to stole from me? I know for a fact your boss won't, he's a pussy. He knows what happens if he mess with me." I circled him around creating fear. My shirt was now covered in blood and I fucking don't like some douche bags blood on me.

"Antonio, do me a favour and kill the motherfucker." I spatted walking out to my office. I didn't miss the sadist smirk on his face when I left. Inside my office, I quickly changed into a fresh pairs of clothes disposing the previous one in the trash.

Walking around the desk, I poured myself some bourbon before relaxing on my chair. My mind drifted back to the man I just tortured and if what he said is true then we have a real problem.

If triads are involved in this then it means the shit is pretty serious. I need to take every step carefully before it could damage anything further.

I flinched slightly when the glass of the window shattered into pieces and a purple smoke filled the room. For a fraction of second I was confused until I rolled my eyes in annoyance watching the familiar female figure emerging from the smoke.

"You do know we have a door for barging in?" I peered up at the slender figure, smoke slowly clearing up.

"Then how would I make an entrance?" The voice was low and sultry with the hint of Chinese accent.

"And after all these years I thought you would do me a courtesy and walk in by the door." I rolled my eyes again watching the woman jogged infront of me before making herself comfortable on my desk.