Bahadur (Watties 2022)

Chapter 22

Vladimir's POV

Let that bitch suffer, after all she's fucking done she deserves it. She deserves to be murdered in the most inhumane way possible.

Looking through the side mirror I watched in glee as she broke down, tears escaped her eyes falling onto her white top. Told you she'd crumble.

I broke her, that was easier than I thought it would be.

Who would have guessed the person who fought the hardest would be a chubby girl that's as stubborn as hell. God I would have killed her....I should have killed her.

Weak ass.

" boss, we can't do this" Ivanov mumbled sitting beside me, his eyes keep going back to Inaya, again with the fucking emotions. Rolling my eyes I played with my gun.

" what do I say about attachments" I asked, he's been with me for ages I'll be fucking seething if he doesn't know.

"Don't have them"

"Exactly now fuck off"

I don't even need to worry about anything, as the slaves were taking oil from the top I had my men at the cliff side, they installed a pipeline I bought over directing it straight to a desolate area with men stationed there.

Im not dumb enough to just rely on them. My men were working 24/7 to ensure the pipeline would work.

We get the oil they take the village. Best way, when the world finds out I was never here. The Ravens murdered them and took the oil.

Murdered her.

Oh fuck no Vladimir none of that. Get her silky brown hair out of your damn mind. In Russia there's a million girls with brown hair.

Not hers, the way the moonlight highlighted the reddish tint made it seem spectacular, I've never seen hair that fucking beautiful.

My groin began to tighten at the thought of it, is my dick getting hard thinking about her hair.

Shaking the confusing thoughts from my mind I glanced at the road ahead.

The Pakistani army will save them anyways unless her stupid ass does something wrong, she has a way of getting herself into trouble.

The Raven fuckers probably saw her and decided to come early.

Pulling out my phone I dialled The Prime Minister of Pakistan's number.

"Hello Mr Vladimir" he spoke happily, silly fucker.

"Mr Ahmed we have left the village"

"That's good, the Ravens are going to massacre them all glad your team is safe" excuse me, my hand automatically gripped the gun. Anger coursed through my veins.

" I was given the idea that you'd send your army in before that happens" I seethed, are you fucking kidding me.

"No, they're an acceptable loss, my army needs to be on the Indian border, the Indians have heard and are prepping to enter"

"Fuck"

Fuck him, putting the phone down I glanced at the time, they'll be there in 6 minutes.

Inaya may act strong but she can't fight them, they have swords and know how to fucking use them. That village is going down, she is going down.

I mean we still haven't taken all the possible oil, the pipeline could be damaged by them. If they damage that then no oil. If I keep the territory then there's no way they can get on it.

I'm a greedy bastard and I won't let them take what's mine.

Inaya?

No the fucking oil, I don't want her, well I want to fuck her. I've wanted to since the first day I saw her.

The way she tried to protect her family against me, my detka was so fucking brave, so innocent.

I don't care for her like that, that's it, she means nothing to me. I want the God damn oil and I'll get what's mine.

No goat fucker is going to take that away from me, no matter what.

" turn the vehicles around" I ordered, Ivanov turned to me confused but immediately obliged, a small smile on his face.

The other cars followed and began speeding towards the village.

"Boss they might have 100s of soldiers" he's right there, loading my weapon I glanced at the man with a smirk.

"Who wants to live forever huh"