Nicklaus's POV

"Boss we're all ready and the plan has been set, it is just waiting for the time to be executed." Liam notifies.

"Hmm... now you along with Mark and Chester will follow me and others will go from the backside, no one I mean it not a single soul should able to escape." I appraise everyone.

Every traitor will be punished accordingly. I won't spare anyone alive. I've have been helpful towards him but he lost it. He dares to betray me he will surely face the consequences. The burning rage is eating me up. 

Reaching at our destination everyone take their position. But this place screams suspicion, something is definitely wrong. Mark kicks the door open and the scenery we weren't exactly expecting to encounter. The entire floor has been flooded with blood and bodies are lying here and there. 

What the hell has happened here?

"SEBASTIAN! SEBASTIAN!" I yell that bastard's name.

"Search the entire house." I instruct Liam and Mark.

And I walk towards the living hall. Someone is growling in pain I can clearly hear. I move near the grand sofa and find Sebastian lying half dead on the pool of blood. 

Downing on my knees, "Sebastian" I call his name. 

He open his eyes and cough. 

"It-it's hi-him, Ni-Nick I-I nev-hack hack (the coughing sound)*never betrayed you." Sebastian pleads.

"Who is it Sebastian, tell me who is it?" I interrogate.

Before he could speak any further, he breaths his last breathe and bleeding out blood from his mouth. I let out a sigh and bow my head down.

"Whoever it is I'll find him even if I've to dig out the earth but I won't spare him, I promise." He murmur to him and close his wide open eyes. 

Whoever it is, he has challenged me, the mafia king, he hasn't seen my wrath yet, I'll make sure he will suffer. I'm fuming more as every second passes, my restlessness isn't helping much either. I can't be at peace until I've my hands on that fucker.

"Wrap everything up and arrange a proper burial for Sebastian." I order my men. 

After the burial

I met Sebastian six years back at his most  vulnerable stage. He was soaking in miseries as his business was almost at its peak of destruction. I lent him a helping hand.

From that moment Sebastian became my one of my loyal man. Later on, he however, built a small gang of his own but I still kept my hand on his shoulder. 

"Boss our consignment has been stolen." Mark informs snapping me out of my thoughts.

"WHAT?!" I rub my fingers through my hair, in frustration.

Then it hit me that today when I saw the mark on that man's hand, I felt betrayed at its very best and failed to comprehend the matter.

And this is exactly what that motherfucker wanted. He wanted me to be distracted so that he can steal the consignment.

FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!

How can I let it happen! I again got carried away with my rage. FUCK!

I smack  punches on the wall. I can't control my anger anymore. I start to smash everything in the room and God knows many gulps I take of whiskey, I lost the count after the fifth shot. 

At a certain point something makes me stop, and it's none other than a smiling face of the person I despise to my core, Christina. Her face is glistening with a bright smile, and the most weird thing I smile too.

What the fuck! Why even I'm imaging her?

Tonight I chose not going back to the mansion because I was completely soaked in blood and my arm is sightly injured too. For some unknown reasons I don't want her to see me like this or to know about my this profession.

Because you're concern about her reaction. My inner voice says.

Owh shut up! I don't give damn about her opinion.

I can't really tell when I drown into a slumber.

Next morning

"No! Mamma please, no!" I beg.

"I've to my dear, just remember mamma always love you dear." She kisses my forehead.

BOOM!!!

"MOM!!!" I wake up screaming.

"It's a dream...just a dream." I keep chanting.

I'm panting and sweat showers me as if I'm standing under the sun for a decade. Gradually my heavy breathe become normal and heat is beating a steady pace. 

Will I be ever free from these nightmares? 

Yes. I hear my subconscious speaking, Once you vengeance the culprit of your miseries, you'll be free a man again. Destroy her Nick, ruin her just like her god damn father did to your family.

Yeah right , I've taken a vow to do so.

Getting up from the bed, I walk to the washroom with a pounding heading. When I come out from the washroom and check the time.

It's 5:00 in the morning so that's means I've much time left before heading to office, therefore I sit down with my laptop to complete some pending works from yesterday. 

In the office

Shit! How can I be so forgetful? I left the file for today's board meeting at home. I instantly dial Liam and order him to bring me the file from my study at home. 

I'm checking some files when I hear a knock at my door.

"Come in." I say in stern voice. 

"Here are the papers you asked for, Mr. Salvator." My assistant Stella pronounces my name in the most sluttiest way possible. 

From her look I easily say she is completely drooling over me and so ready to get laid.

Well, what can I say I've that effect on women. 

She is wearing a short and tight pencil skirt totally showing her curves and the white shirt almost unbuttoned showing off her silicone implanted breast. 

She marches forward swinging her ass, holding lust in her eyes.

"You seem to be stressed Mr. Salvator, let me make you feel better." She whispers in a sexy tone.

Bending down, she straight goes for my buckle and moves her hand a little downwards, rubbing my member in a slow pace and spreads pepper kisses around my neck. 

I growl in frustration and pull her on my lap, capturing her lips roughly. Hearing her moaning, make me feel disgust, don't know why. I feel like this is wrong but I can't stop myself. It's being a long time since I last fucked a whore. I need this after all I'm a man of needs. 

A loud gasp, which makes us pause. I look at the origin of it and to my surprise, it's  Christina is standing at door with horrified expression as if she has seen a ghost.

I push Stella from my lap and stand up buttoning my shirt. I try to say something but nothing comes out. 

"I-I  just came here to give you lunch." She mumbles.

Her tears are threatening come out and her face turns pale. Placing the lunch box at the nearest table, she run out.

"Sir, shall we continue." Stella pulls me to her.

"GET OUT YOU FUCKING SLUT!!!" I yell. "AND YOUR FIRED NOW GET OUT." 

She is going to protest but one look from me and she walks out being afraid. 

Shit! I ran my hand through my hair.

What the hell she was doing here?!

Of course to give you lunch. My inner voice mocks. 

I keep on cursing when my receptionist informs me through the intercom that the men have already arrived for the meeting. Rolling my eyes I head out for the meeting. 

I wrap up the meeting as early as I could and drive straight home. Reaching there, I walk to her room and seeing her crying so hard somehow make me feel sad. But soon it fades away and replaces with anger. 

"What the fuck were you doing in my office?"  I ask her "ANSWER ME!"  I shout in anger.

"What is your problem? Who gave you the permission to leave the house, huh?" I tighten my grip on her forearm  and I continue my interrogation. 

She replies nothing but silence. Her attitude is now making go mad with rage. I'm burning so bad that I won't hesitate to slit her throat right now but only because I don't wanna give her an easy death. I want her suffer where she will beg for own death but she won't be granted. 

"I'm asking you something." Taking a handful of her hair and pull it to make her look at me.

"Yo- you didn't com-ah come home last night and so I-I thoug-ah thought to bring you some lunch." She stumble on every word as I'm holding her to a death grip.

"Who the fuck told you do that, huh? I see that you actually need some lessons to learn, just because I didn't do anything in the past few days, it doesn't mean I forgot my motives behind marrying you. I took the vow to ruin you to your death and from today it will start." 

Saying it, I take her out of the house and lead her to the dogs area. I very well know her weaknesses and exactly that's what I'm gonna use as my advantages. I take a rope, pushing her to the ground, I tie her near the dog house. 

"Please, don't this to me." She pleads, "I'm scared of them, please."

Instead of replying, I give her a hard slap which make her mouth to bleed and see that's what make silent too.  With that I leave her there.

Now it's time to deal with the brainless guards. 

"Why the fuck did you allow Christina out with my permission when I clearly forbidden not to let her out." I question Joe, the head of the security guard.

"Sir, we beg your forgiveness sir, but Liam sir came and said us that he is taking her to your office as she has to give you, your lunch. And ma'am was also worried about you as you didn't come home yesterday and she asked your number from me. So I thought she had talked to you, sir" Joe explains.

"Liam took her?" I ask in disbelief.

Joe nods in yes.

I dash to my and command Liam to come to my now through the intercom.

"Boss you called." Liam comes after a few minutes. 

"Why the fuck did you take her with you to my office?" I roar in rage.

"Relax boss and first tell me what did you do to her that she broke down in tears?" Liam questions back folding his arms against his chest.

"I-I" I find myself facing difficulties to answer him as if I'm a culprit.

Sighing he comes and sit beside me.

"Nick, before begin your employee I'm your friend, I've seen since you're a toddle. I've always consider you as my younger brother, tell me what's wrong and why the hell did you get married?" He puts his hand on my shoulder.

"You shouldn't have took her without my permission and whatever the fuck I do that's none of your damn concern. Be in your fucking limits, Liam" I warn him 

Hopefully I think he would drop the topic but he just chuckles proving me wrong.

"Well, if I haven't know you like a human knows how to breathe then surely I would be taken back by those words, but sorry mate, you can't fool me." he smirks.

God this man knows me too well.

"Yes I do." He laughs, "You're too loud you know."

I just roll my eyes.

"Listen mate, if you're not ready to share the reasons now, then it's fine because i'm sure there must be some solid grounds for your actions. I might have met her for the first time today but I can guarantee she is a good soul. I've seen care for you in her eyes. The way she pleaded me to take her to you as she was worried you might not have eaten properly, that worried was real. " He sighs, "Just don't regret anything later, Nick and try not to hurt her much." 

I nod.

He pats my back and turns to leave, when I say, "Untie her at 5 in the morning and don't you dare to go her now." I order him in an authoritative tone.

His eyes widen and scolds me, "What is wrong with you Nick? Where have you tied her?" 

"To the south ground and now stop with this lecture and go to your place to your daughter and remember what I said. "I dismiss him and he leaves with annoyance. 

I will do whatever it takes to cause her  miseries and this is the beginning. All I'm doing is just keeping my vows.

After he leaves, I continue to drinking until I fall asleep.

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If you guys are confused how come Liam came so fast to Nick's then tell me  clear up the confusion, Liam lives right beside Nick's mansion.*

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