SINNERS - 21

Jack Vasilief

Words couldn’t decipher the conflicted emotions running through my brain, through my cold heart. Its just the never-ending desire to bury my Master Member deep inside her or maybe its another dark part of me that wanted to end her life, drink in her last breath. When she came into my office last night, I expected every other possible outcome instead of her true intentions, a goodbye. Milady knew the importance of such a mission, her life meant nothing compared to Valentina’s and I stood by that.

I couldn’t get rid of it, the image and feel of her hot mouth wrapped around my member, eager and hungry for it. The way she skilfully uses her hands..It took every ounce of my self-control not to do anything wild to her. Milady devoured my very essence like she was starved and I was the only source of food. Being steps ahead of her, the vixen did it on purpose, demanding that my brain rewires an registers that the only person that can suck the life out of me is her. She was right after all.

Once Milady left me without me devouring her, there was only one thing to do, have sex. It didn’t take me long to call one of the girls from my Club, her name obviously not important. The brunette, petite and eager for me didn’t deliver. Possibly the worst sex ever, playing with my body didn’t even make me want to release. I couldn’t take the pretending, chasing the whore from my office and calling another raven-haired beauty to me, curvy and spicy.

She was everything I loved in women, big boobs and big buttocks. Then, its like a switch flipped on! Her greedy mouth continued to kiss me but there wasn’t the regular feeling of release. Damn that woman, she corrupted my brain to command my ‘Sausage’ to crave nothing but her sweet mouth. All that played in my mind while I destroyed the whore, is Milady. What the actual hell is going on.

I despised this restraint, chasing the whore out of my office, her cries could be heard before she banged my door shut. Continuously running my fingers through my hair, this is the main reason why I never get attached. But its me, Jack Vasilief, I couldn’t possible have any emotions here. Anger seeped through my pores, boiling the blood within my body with rage. Control seemed to slip from my fingers with her. Jack Vasilief will always have power over those below him, and that includes Milady.

When fury blasted me, it became full force for violence. A craving to shed blood, to taste the fear that shook their bones. There is euphoria in the feeling of destruction, which I knew all to well and that would be the only addiction I have, to cause chaos. You can control the lives of your victim, what I couldn’t control is Milady but that didn’t mean I wouldn’t try.

April informed me the following day of her absence which wasn’t news. Although, her friend wasn’t oblivious to the fact that I knew each detail of her past. There was a lot off the record, the petite friend is indeed more dangerous that Milady. The difference, Milady thrived in this life and April wanted to escape it.

Like a “Kairos Moment”. The plan is set in motion, time frame; two weeks.

Irrationally, I wouldn’t allow my sister to stay another second in that filthy Greek’s lair. With the rational side, there were steps to follow for her safety. Milady better live up to her reputation, unspeakable actions would descend upon her if things went south. Each soul of theirs will be dead, I will devour them, murder everyone they love and no one will be left of the Greeks lineage.

Just because Milady was sent to infiltrate, didn’t mean we would sit back and wait for her to do the job. Hence why Nat, Enzio and Benjamin are gathered in my office.

‘The Time is estimated to around a week April’s calculations.’ Enzio informed, his arms enclosed behind his back.

Nat couldn’t help but snort at the information, pure disgust evident in her scowl. ‘We are seriously putting her life in the hands of an inexperienced stripper,’ she rhetorically questioned.

Shit, sometimes I wished she didn’t have opinions. Rubbing my temples, ‘Nat, she knows what to do,’ I reassured.

Nat wasn’t convinced and crossed her arms with irritation. She has been on edge ever since the kidnapping and no on could blame her. ‘I don’t trust her, why can’t I go. You know that I will bring her back without wasting this much time,’ she argued.

Rubbing my index finger over the rim of my whiskey glass, staring at the amber liquid. ‘That is exactly why I didn’t.’

Nat furrowed her brows in confusion.

‘You are thinking with your heart and not your head, you are emotionally invested and would probably get yourself and Valentina killed.’ I stated without hesitation staring into her turquoise eyes.

‘I would never allow any harm to come to her,’ she dangerously gritted.

‘Milady won’t let her emotions cloud her judgement like you, the stacks are laid out on the table and she knows that the job has to get done,’ I replied.

Nat’s lips pressed together painfully into a thin line, she was holding back from the insults and fire cracking arguments she wanted to initiate. Whether she disagreed with my methods didn’t bother me, childish behaviour in this scenario is one of the many reasons I didn’t send her. Nat knew better than to disrespect me, I may tolerate everything else but respect is one thing that you shouldn’t mess with when it comes to me.

‘You really think she is capable of doing this alone?’ Benjamin’s sternly questioned.

I chuckled at his question, ‘I know that she wouldn’t disappoint, her name is on the line and therefore her pride will always overcome.’

It Didn’t phase me that the thought crossed my mind, what if she failed and Valentina turned up dead on my doorstep?

Then again, Milady would never cope with failure and rather take a bullet to the head than admit she failed.

Readjusting my posture, I leaned into the hickory desk.

‘Benjamin, you are going in there as her informative, anything valuable will be transferred from her to you.’ I instructed.

Nat sighed in frustration, ‘Why are you sending him and not me?’

I glared at her for opposing my plan, ‘They will know who you are.’

She scoffed, ‘No one knows my face Jack!’

‘You are a trained assassin, specifically tailored to The Vasilief’s needs and they will pick up on that.’ I replied.

‘Unbelievable,’ she muttered, dropping her hands dramatically.

My attention refocusing to Benjamin, ‘You are always in the Special Clubs, especially with Women therefore they wont notice anything odd if you keep doing what you usually do.’

‘He means be your usual whorish self,’ Nat commented.

‘Nat, enough!’ I warned. Even though I had to admit that was quite funny .

‘Ben is the only one I can send in, he is less stiff unlike Enzio and he behaves like a child, they wont bother about a boy trying to get laid,’ I replied.

Benjamin quickly held his hand over his heart with a wounded expression upon his boyish features and glittering ocean eyes, ‘And here I thought you were praising my skills Sir, I am deeply wounded.’

Nat rolled her eyes, ‘Drama Queen.’

Benjamin chuckled, a grin forming on his lips. ‘I sense a bit of animosity, Nat don’t be such a sour cat,’ he teased.

Nat didn’t waste time in launching at him, holding her Rose Gold knife towards his jugular. ‘Care to repeat yourself Benji Boy.’

Ben couldn’t contain his laughter at her easily corrupting demeanour, ‘Enzio, control your woman.’

Oh, Dammit. I should just shoot him now.

Enzio’s demeanour shifted, his nostrils flaring and features lethal as he glared at Benjamin. Instead, he placed his hand on her shoulder. ‘Natalia’ he softly whispered.

Nat instantly relaxed under his touch, cheeks tainting cherry while she burned holes into Benjamin. ‘We are nothing, ever repeat that sentence like I am a dog and I won’t hesitate in slitting your throat.’ She threatened.

I could see Enzio stiffened from her harsh words, they cut him deep even if he never admitted it. They could never be more and that destroyed them, placing them in a loop of their own personal hell.

Benjamin didn’t even take her warning with a grain of salt, he couldn’t give a speck and that playful personality of his will get him killed.

‘So, what now?’ Benjamin questioned, dusting invisible dust from his shoulders.

I smirked, ‘Benjamin I believe you have some girls to seduce..’

‘Best Damn Job ever!’ he rejoiced..

"Galatians 6:9"

:Mark 1:15"