No More Good Girl | 18+

Chapter 17 - Moscow

Oleg wanted to be the one she saw first as he so craved to get his hands on her. Oh, dear Kirill would feel the pain, he thought.

"Sit down." He repeated again. Mia slowly walked over to the couch and sat down on the edge staring at him, her eyes filled with fear.

She had no idea who she was going to come up against and while Kirill and her had discussed everything at length, they had little time to plan it all. On top of that, there was always a risk this could absolutely not work and she came here to meet her death.

Oleg came over and cut the zip ties around her wrists and walked away to sit down on the armchair in front of her.

"Do you know who I am?" He asked her coldly. Mia shook her head. "Do you know why you are here?" He asked another question. She hesitated and slowly said in Russian with an American accent,

"I can guess...probably because of Kirill?"

"Smart girl!" Oleg said smiling. "Yes! You are completely correct. He took something from me and it's only time I take something from him." He spoke in a voice of happiness.

He looked almost giddy and Mia shuddered.

"Why do you need me?" She asked in broken Russian with tears on her face.

Oleg said nothing because he wasn't interested in actually speaking with her. He wanted to start his game and he just needed to wait a few days until she rested and calmed down and then he would begin.

At this moment Danila walked inside the room and approached the other chair beside Oleg and sat down, spreading his legs and smiling at her.

A visible look of shock appeared on Mia's face as she got up from her spot.

"You!" She yelled at him in disbelief. "You betrayed us! I knew it! I knew you were a snake!"

She yelled louder as she rushed up to him and swung her hand to hit him in the face which he promptly stopped. He got up holding onto her wrist strongly as she tried to hit him with her other hand. He stopped that swing too and continued smirking at her.

Mia yelped out and kneed him in his groin which made him double over in pain and release her.

"You...fucking...traitor!" She yelled at him through gritted teeth and elbowed his back and tried to hit his face as Oleg pulled her away and roughly shoved her back on the couch.

Danila caught his breath and a smile reappeared on his face as he held his groin and slowly sat back down.

"Ohh...she's a feisty one, be careful." Oleg said to Danila in Russian as he chuckled and remained standing. "Here's the deal."

He got right down to business as Mia sat on the couch crying and glaring at Danila, breathing fast.

"Your dear Kirusha is not a good person. He has done lots of bad in his life. And eventually, you have to pay for everything bad that you do. But luckily for me, I get to use you to make him pay." Oleg spoke matter of factly and walked around the sitting area. "I'm not going to explain everything to you because I honestly, I don't care about you. I don't care where you live, you can live with Danila, or he can get you an apartment, I don't care. You'll just do what I tell you to do and that's it." He finished and looked at them both.

"So what, you're just going to fucking keep me captive until the end of my life?!" Mia asked in English through her tears.

Oleg looked at Danila since he didn't understand what she said and Danila translated.

"Ah! Good question! That's not really up to me to decide, that's Danila's decision. You're his property now. I'm just going to use you for my own goals." He responded in Russian and then added speaking directly to Danila,