Chapter 4

Kia I was sitting at the bar with Lucian, looking for my bloodthirsty enemy, Mr. Vivian Miller. He didn't come yet; it was already late at night; I wondered if he would come or not.

"You are looking gorgeous." Lucian sipped his wine before gazing at my body. "You have such a gorgeous body and even more beautiful face."

I tucked my hair behind my ear. "Thank you," I said, and sipped my wine. I wore a red skin-tight dress that barely covered my ass. I enjoyed dressing sexy, I enjoyed looking hot, and I enjoyed seducing every man around me.

"You should also wear some other color except red. You're always in red." He downed his drink in one gulp.

"And you know why. There is nothing you can do to change my mind. I have been wearing red and I will always wear red," I said while looking past him. "Girl in black dress is constantly staring at you. It seems like she wants to hang out with you."

Lucian wore a navy-blue T-shirt with black jeans, looking every bit handsome. Even with the tattoos on his arms, he looked more handsome. He had an impressive body, tall and muscular. No one could believe that he was gay. There were times when I questioned whether he was gay, but whenever I saw him with John, I was certain. They both were in deep love and looked lovely together. I couldn't deny it. "Not interested," he said and ignored that girl.

"Poor girl," I chuckled. "Have you found some more information about Vivian?" I asked.

He met my gaze. "He has a small family, his parents, and his adorable sister. His father owns the largest textile industry in the city and Vivian owns the largest weaponry business in the country. That's all I know."

"He doesn't have a relationship, girlfriend..." I didn't see his face properly, but I could say that he would be attractive, so it would be obvious that he would have a girlfriend.

"If he had this kind of relationship, then why would he come here for the whores?" Lucian said while raising both eyebrows. I had such low common sense. How could such a big criminal make a relationship? He didn't even know what feeling was, he didn't even know what love was? He was the biggest, cruelest, ruthless asshole in my eyes. Without a hint of mercy, he killed my father and brother without considering that they had a family and a woman in the house.

Suddenly, everyone in the bar fell silent. I wondered if they were breathing or not. They focused their eyes in one direction. Vivian was coming from that direction. The shadow of a tall, muscular, and powerful figure appeared.

I saw him.

Finally, I saw him.

Vivian

He was in a black suit that fitted his muscular body. He was much taller than me. With his broad shoulder, he stretched the suit like it was going to tear. He had deep blue eyes that could seduce any woman. His shoulder-length light brown hair was perfectly styled as he came here for the photo shoot. He looked like a prince with his chiseled facial features, prominent nose, full lips, and muscular physique.

He was damn gorgeous.

His facial expressions were unreadable. His stoic expression concealed his thoughts. He slightly turned his head to the woman who followed behind him. She was also muscled from head to toe like she mistakenly became a woman. She was dark and striking, but also merciless, I could tell through her frowned expression. Left of Vivian, a thin man followed him, a tab in his hand and his eyes stuck through it. The rest of the crowd was watching the single man who was coming through the gate. Like he was the king of this place.

"He is indeed the dark king, Kia," Lucian said.

I glared at him. "Are you praising that bastard?"

"No, I mean. Look at him, he silenced people before even he stepped into the bar." he shrugged, "That's cool!"

"Why are you admiring him? You are talking like a pussy," I snapped.

"You admire him instead. You are the one who was gazing at him like a hungry cat." I just wanted to throw my whole wine at him so that I could make him on the line.

"Shut up," I snapped, and continued my drink. No matter if Vivian was such a Greek god, it wouldn't stop me from killing him. I would kill him. I wanted him to die the same as my father and brother.

Vivian took a seat in a private place so that no one could approach him. He sat by crossing his legs under the table and made his posture straight like a statue. A man approached him and was whispering something, something that I couldn't hear because I was a few feet away from him.

"Seems like something bad is going to happen," Lucian said and pointed towards the group of men who were coming inside the bar. All were in the same suit except one person, and I recognized that person. Tobias. He was a deadly underworld fighter. He was paranoid. I had heard that no one could win over him because he had specific strength and power. He was the biggest and the scariest man I had ever seen. There were various scars on his entire face, which made him look like a very dangerous man. I doubted if any girl would even be ready to sleep with him because his face was enough to make people shit in their pants.

"What the hell is he doing here?" I blurted out.

"Have you seen Vivian?" Lucian turned his head to Vivian. "Seems like these two are going to fight against each other?"

I looked at Vivian. His jaw was clenched, and his eyes were narrowing at Tobias fiercely like he was going to murder him. "If that's the matter. I would like to enjoy this scene. I wish Tobias would murder him with his bare hand so that I don't have to dirty my hands with his blood," I said venomously. How much I hated that man I couldn't express. I just despised him. I loved to see him die.

Tobias approached his table, and his hands were in his pocket looking him down. Immediately, Vivian stood up at his mountain height and glared at him fiercely. I couldn't hear what they were talking about, but I could tell that they were snapping at each other. They both were dangerous. Vivian crossed his arms over his chest, his broad shoulder stretching the shirt and his muscles were prominent.

Tobias snapped his finger calling one of his men, "What do you think, what's going to happen?" I asked Lucian.

"I think these two are going to fight on-the-spot right there. I can tell through public excitement."

Tobias unbuttoned his shirt and threw it at his men. Now he was half-naked, revealing his bulgy body, not attractive.

"Come on, Miller," he said loudly, challenging Vivian.

The next moment, Vivian unbuttoned his shirt. He didn't blink his eyes as he undressed. The entire time, his eyes were on the man who stood in front of him. And when he dropped his shirt onto the chair, I gasped at his half-naked body. He was a real man, even sexier than the billboard model. He had muscle everywhere, his white skin perfectly blended with black ink. He had so many tattoos all over his body; it was uncountable. His muscles were thick and ripped. His flat stomach, his abs, and his pecs appeared like bricks.

Oh God

He was one of the most beautiful men in the world; he had a body that would make every woman fall on their knees, including me. I quickly averted my eyes, trying not to stare at him.

They glared at each other for a few minutes before starting their fight. And then the fight began. Tobias was ready for a fight, so he moved first, punching Vivian's face. Vivian stumbled to his feet, but he didn't take a second to get up. He wasn't much taller than Tobias, but he had more powerful muscles than Tobias' bulgy body.

Vivian wiped away his blood from his back arm and glared at him before slamming his fist into Tobias's stomach. Tobias stumbled to his feet, but before he could recover, Vivian threw his fist right into his face. And the next moment, I saw blood.

"Do you think you can kill him?" Lucian whispered in my ear?

I don't know.

"I don't know, but I will try until my last breath," I said honestly.

Tobias quickly got up and rushed towards Vivian and slammed his head onto his face. And now Vivian's face was dripping with blood. Tobias snapped and threw his fist continuously in Vivian's face until he fell onto the floor. He beat him with his full strength and punched him in all parts of his face.

Yes, kill him. My spirit said. I grinned widely while seeing my enemy in such a condition.

I crossed my arms over my chest. "Seems like we do not have to make an effort."

Vivian stayed down, unconscious. Yes, God.

Tobias stood up after punching Vivian's face like a punching bag, "King has fallen and it's time..." his words died when someone hit him loudly and he fell onto the floor.

God My eyes widened with shock when I saw Vivian. He stood there at his full height, "King is always King," he said and broke down each of his bones. The first time bile grew in my throat, seeing the monster. He didn't take a second to kill his enemy. And what was most interesting was that I was his biggest enemy.

Lucian turned to me, and his face was as shocked as mine. "Vivian is a paranoid man."

I kept silent because I had nothing to say.

"You can't kill him, Kia, and you know it."

I gripped my glass tightly because anger boiled inside me. "I will kill him at any cost," I said through my teeth.

Lucian didn't say anything as if he was thinking something. "You have only one way. You can kill him. But you will not like it."

"What is the plan?" I asked suspiciously.

"Get him to fall in love with you," he said, and I was numb.

I stared at him blankly like I didn't believe his words. "A...are you crazy?" I swallowed. How could I make him fall in love? Fucking love.

I slammed my fist onto the table. "You are fucking crazy and stupid."

He didn't say a word.

"You can ask me about my life, but not about this fucking thing. You think falling in love is such a simple task. Lucian, if I have to get him to fall in love, then I have to be with him, I have to live with him, I have to sleep with him and I have to do many more things which never will happen. Guarin loves me, it was okay, he beats me that's fine but Vivian" I breathed, "He is the murderer of my family, he is a fucking murderer. That's never going to happen."

Lucian squeezed my hands softly, trying to calm me. "Kia, look at me" I met his gaze, concerned in his soft eyes. "I don't want to lose you. I want you to kill him with your small blade and it's all possible only when you make it possible."

"You are asking me for an impossible thing. That's never going to happen."

"We both know you are smart and beautiful. Just look at yourself. No one in this world can deny you, Kia. You make it possible, and I know you are determined to do this for the sake of your family."

"I don't know, Luc. "We should think of something else instead of this," I pleaded with him.

"No, you have to do this, Kia."

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