Part 1: chapter 1

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Nia pov

I sat in the corner of a dingy room with water  leaking from the  ceiling. It was dark  , no windows just grey-brown walls. The pink floral wallpaper peeling off the walls. A sharp piercing headache was originating from the back of my skull. Looking down at my hands I saw that I  had scrapes , scars and dried blood. I reached my hand to the back of my head were my headache stemmed from and brought my hand back to my line of sight. Blood

This headache.
Head .
Ache .

My  vision was not focusing. I felt like I was not in my body.

Then there was a loud scraping of the floor. The vibration of the scrap was felt on my knees that balanced the rest of my body

The door was opening. Foot steps is the last thing i heard. And  last thing I saw  were  black loafers with the intials DI .

Dimitri pov

10 hours ago

I walked into my club. Sweat and drugs filled the air. Hot bodies grinding on each other. The women in cages above barely wearing anything. Dancing and inticing those who wanted to be tempted. My men moved in front of me opening a path for me leading me to my offices at the back of the club

I walked in to my office to  find my brother Aleksandr smoking a cigar. Laying back on the leather couches. My brother was the only one I trusted with my life. No one else. In this business there was always snakes in the grass.

We got to work immediately discussing the drugs and the guns that needed to be shipped to our Italian associates.

Suddenly the door opened. A women entered with smooth chocolate brown skin. Her hair coily in a puff. With a few strands left out around her ears . She wore the black bartending uniform that consisted of black  slacks that were filled out by her subtle curves , a white collared shirt and a black waistcoat .

It wasn't my first time seeing her. There was something that captivated me the first time I saw her. Maybe it was her deep brown  eyes. Or the smile with the slight gap in her front two teeth. But ever since then she was the only one allowed into this area . Her sole purpose being bringing my brother and i our choice of drink for the night .

Was it an excuse to see her ?  probably

" Evening sir" she said   to my brother and handed him his drink. My brother smiled like the hungry wolf he was whenever he saw her

" Evening Nia. I didn't know we were so formal with each other my love"

She smiled " I didn't know there was a time when  we weren't"

Their banter sent me to grind my teeth. I hated it. Because she never spoke to me in that manner. She was always so formal like I scared her . And how couldn't I when I always had a permanent frown on my face .

"Sir?" she spoke making me gather my bearings . I looked up at her and nodded my head for her continue speaking .

" I was a little concerned that there no guards like when I usually come here"
My eyebrows furrowed

" what do you mean no guards?" my brother said at the edge of his seat

" I mean I let my self in there's no one guarding your office right now"

In that moment gun shots were heard in the club area. My brother and I immediately stood up and suited up. Grabbing the guns hidden around my office. Loading our guns. Both of us having 5 guns strapped to our body

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