Page 59 of Niko's Printsessa

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Page 59 of Niko's Printsessa

“Judge Cleary?”

“That’s the plan.”

“Good. Because if they walk, they won’t see the next sunrise.”

The drugs we planted in their vehicles should help add to their rap sheets.

“What about the professor?”

“He’s leaving the country.”

“Got it.”

In a body bag, I think.

Alek texts as soon as I pull into the garage, letting me know the package has been delivered and is secure. I reply that I’ll be a couple hours and he gives me a thumbs up.

I’m itching to carve his heart out but first I need to taste my woman. I round the truck and as soon as she opens the passenger door, I lift and throw her over my shoulder.

“Niko! What are you doing?” Instead of pummeling her fists against my back like she did mere days ago, her giggles fill the air.

“Moy,” I growl. “Mine.”

???

I reluctantly leave when she closes her eyes for a nap. The day was exhausting for her, but she refused to rest until after she showed me her generosity. Let’s just say the woman was very grateful.

I leave her a note and kiss her temple before making my way to the barn, where I press an indention in the panel of a fake door. The elevator opens and takes me underground to my torture room. The Bratva has a warehouse in the city that we use, ifneeded, but this basement is first choice amongst us all. One, because I’m usually doing the torturing, and two, I have the incinerator.

Alek stands from his seat and shakes my hand.

“Any issues?”

“Nah. He didn’t hear us coming. He was in his home office fucking off to underage porn. Sick fuck.”

“Another reason to end his life.”

He snorts, “Not like you need one.”

The asshole is still passed out and hanging from the ceiling like a side of beef.

“Want to stick around?”

“Love to. Isaak’s meeting a shipment, so he’ll be home late.”

I press a large button releasing the douchebag and he falls to the ground, jerking awake. He thrashes, so Alek slams his gun against the side of his head, knocking him out again.

“We’ll set him up on the gurney.”

“Haven’t used that in a while. This guy must’ve done some sick shit.”

“He hurt my girl.”

“Say no more.”

He straps him to the gurney and slaps him awake. His fear skyrockets as he takes everything in.

“Do you know why you’re here?”




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