Korol grew up in a life of abuse and poverty. By the age of 20 he'd easily taken down every enemy in his path for power. After years of bloodshed and chaos, he'd become the leader of the Russian mafia. Known simply by the alias King or the Mad Russi...
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King's POV
A ram tattoo... but I only know one prick with a ram tattoo...
"THAT MOTHERFUCKER!!!" I shouted ready to kill him
"Yup. There's only one fake tan asshole that we both know with a stupid ram tattoo in the middle of his chest" Lynn said smirking
"Wait doesn't O'Conley have a tattoo like that in the middle of his chest?" Asher asked looking at Lynn.
"Yup" she said showing him her phone
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"That pricks dead! Wait until I get my hands on him" Asher said balling his fist.
"Wait..." I turn towards the stewardess "why would he pay you to seduce me? I have no beef with the man and he should know better than to cross me"
"H-he didn't pay m-me because of you, sir. It was because of her...and that" she said pointing to Lynn's stomach.
Big mistake
Of course Lynn was already choking her out before any of us could stop her. It makes me think of the first time I saw her with her belly and said "that" when talking about our son. She instantly started punching me. Rightfully so though.
I pulled Lynn off of her and squatted down in between them facing the dumb stewardess.
"Why would he want you Lynn? Did something happen between you two?"
"What?!? No you idiot! Before I moved to Italy I ran into him and he's asked me out. I told him no and he said ok. That's it. I don't get what this whole thing is about"
"Sure..." the stewardess mumbled. Luckily I was the only one to hear her.
"Look at me!" She does and actually has the balls to smile at me. "What exactly did he want you to accomplish?
