𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎

Chapter 13

Nikki's POV

Three months since I sent that letter. She still didn't respond. Should I give up? Hell no. I'm gonna kidnap her. But it's way too early still. Tommy's gonna be back in town next month. I can't believe I'm saying that but I missed this motherfucker. He was the one who convinced his uncle to give me the job. I'm obliged to him for that. I remember when he said on the phone he wanted to meet his old classmate Stacey. If he'd been talking about Stacey Adams I think I should start thinking about my plan. So sad that little Stacey has to die. Sometimes I have to sacrifice someone's relative so I can replace them. Maybe when John kills Stacey under my command, Moira's going to be too broken hearted to think logically and then... Oh then... It's gonna be easier for me to get her.

But one thing bothers me. Victor Ramirez. Should I tell him about my plan? I don't think so. I can trust him, but this is way too personal for me. Moira is his old classmate, yes. But I don't think I'm gonna need him for that. I don't wanna share Moira with anyone else. She's for me only. I don't understand how I fell in love with her. I haven't seen her since that day she gave me $200. I'm sure she doesn't even remember me. Yet it didn't stop me in time. I remember what happened the day after she gave me the money. I woke up and my thoughts were drowned in her face. I tried to forget about her, but destiny had another plans. Now, since she made her dream come true, I can't stop thinking about my deeds. I feel the guilt inside my lungs. It's like I'm choking. Well, maybe one day I should give up and go to jail. But I'm sure I won't be there longer than year and half. Tommy's gonna pay the warranty.

Ha, Victor's here. I swear to God, he's amazing. He literally saved my business. I still wonder how he's left unnoticed by Moira. He has his ways of doing stuff without dealing with the police. He's a real dude. Maybe I should invite him on one of my private parties. I hope he doesn't get scared.
"Hey, man."
"Yo, amigo. How are you doing?"
"Pretty well actually. I was wondering if you want to visit one of my private parties."
"Hmm, what's that party about?"
"Without specific occasion."
"I think I can do it." Are you sure you have the guts to watch my friend John Corabi with his gun shooting at women?
"Good. Tomorrow, my place. Don't bring friends."
"It's like I have any left." He's like me.
"Nah, you have friends. You can always share with me whatever you want."

Vince's POV

"You can always share with me whatever you want." I hope that's mutual my buddy. I can't wait to hear you say everything you've done.
"You too. I don' like talking behind people's backs."
"That's great. Well, how's work going?"
"Fantastic. Your stock is high quality and my clients are glad." Well, I don't sell his drugs. I give them to the police and they're getting money from CIA. Yeah, we're one step further than him.
"It's great to make business with you."
"So, tell me about the party." He said private party and I can already imagine what those guys are doing. Of course, I'm prepared to see a murder. But I don't think I want to take a part. If I could take a hidden microphone and camera with me. Well, it's not impossible, though. Moira sure can eavesdrop the whole thing.
"I should tell you that this kind of parties is not required to people with weak hearts."
"Oh, something really dangerous is going to happen, huh?"
"Kind of." Let me guess, group assassination, threatening, illegal striptease, illegal drug use and knife stabbing.

"I kinda feel like I wanna see that theatre."
"A theatre of pain to be more concrete."
"What about girls?"
"Girls, girls, girls. Everything seems to be about them, isn't it?" I would like to fuck them, not kill them.
"Yeah, that's true."
"Sometimes, I feel like I'm the devil. But when people shout at the devil it can be dangerous."
"Wow, you sound like some poet or songwriter."
"Once I even wanted to be a bass player, but things ruined." Maybe if we were in another dimension I would like to join his band along with inspector Mars. Oh, and his friend, Craig Lee's nephew. Maybe we would have made albums with those names.
"Well, I gotta go, so... Bye amigo. See you tomorrow."
"Till tomorrow compadre." Actually Spanish really suits him. It goes really well along with that mansion. But I don't have to slip off too much. It's gonna be a nightmare if I start to like this son of a bitch.

Tomorrow. That's when I'm gonna make a risky move. I hope Moira can prepare for any situation. If I get murdered, they're gonna hear and record everything. Your days are counted, Sixx. It's gonna be over for you. I hope Moira's gonna be strong enough to arrest this son of a bitch. As Nikki said, it's dangerous to shout at the devil. Haha, I guess I was shouting at him undercover all this time.