Psycho's Mine

Chapter Twenty One

There are those times when Keith will woke up after an hour nap, more or less and then he will just get on with his life and started working his ass off to continue their empire.  He rarely even get more than 2 hours of sleep not unless, he'll succumbed to a drug induced coma.

Waking up with Wynter in his arms encompasses other things. Like for example, the stacks of papers he'll needed to read and sign, or the number of emails sent from his minions underground. No, but the fact that he's currently staring at his woman's sleeping figure, just staring, is a new feeling for him. He woke up with his phone screaming bloody murder, after rounds of earth shattering sex with Wynter, he succumbed into a deep contented sleep.

Hell. He slept like a babe for 6 fvcking hours and that's something...

His phone beeped again, unable to look away on the Goddess' in his bed, he answered the call.

"Speak."

There was a 2 second silence before the caller answered.
"Fvcked the woman yet?" A familiar voice replied.

"Fvck off Sinn." He grunted on the phone. "What the fvck do you want?"

"It's about Slander" A baritone voice answered.

His blood boil as he heard the name, killing the fvvker in his mind in more ways than one. That asshole sided with the enemies before, helping the nemesis to kidnap his younger sister and now, he's targeting his woman. If he ever got the chance to hold Slander in his hands, he'll beat the shit out of him until he beg. He'll pay. Big Time.

"What about him?" He sneered.

"The fvcker's been secretly snooping around the rat hole. Think he's siding with the Drago's. Shits are happening around the neighborhood, even the fvcking royalties are on wreck." Sinn replied, clearly pissed off.

He turned as Wynter stirred in her sleep, the comforter fell off her, baring her naked body. His body immediately reacted at the sight of her beautiful figure, he barely restrained himself to not just throw his phone and join her in the bed again, then maybe make sweet love making or just fvck her brains out.

In order to contain himself, he left the room and went straight to the adjoining office. Carefully sliding the door shut to not make a noise and wake Wynter up.

"The royalties are just pain in the ass, you don't say you're going to fvcking babysit the princess?" He snorted on the phone.

He heard a rumor that Sinn fvcking Vitali is hiding a princess in his manor, he never entertain and believed the idea. What the fvck, Sinn hates the fvcking royalty, that's what he said so himself to him years ago due to some messed up reason that he don't really give a damn about it. So he is sure that those rumors are just false speculations..

There was an unfathomable silence that only confirmed one thing, and he cursed at that.
"What the fvck?" He exclaimed on the phone without voicing his thoughts.

Sinn sighed and he heard that and his notion was concreted.
"I won't fvcking ask..."

"Good because that's none of your fvcking business..." Sinn grunted on the line.

There was a smacking sound, like someone is hit by something and then he heard Sinn groaned.
"Language!" A female voice screeched at the other side.

"Fvck off bitch!" Sinn replied.

Then there was a sound of something breaking, and the familiar voice of a female screamed bloody murder while Sinn cursed lowly, but enough to be heard by him.

"Don't call me that! You-- You-- you miscreant!!  Hindi mo ba ako kilala?  I'm Am--" and the rest were muffled.

"Shut up woman!" Sinn shouted back and then there was a commotion before everything went silent.
Keith's brows shot up as he heard the exchange but he remained silent as he waited for Sinn.