Revenge for guyloveshotstories & kililia ONLY

In order for me to separate myself from my emotions, I had to place my wife behind. She was out of the picture. Now all that lay was getting to and taking out the target.

The perky Ashley was on the Blutooth, "Okay, here's what I got!" as I pulled away from the house, giving it one last look in the rearview mirror before rapidly accelerating towards the city. "Yeah, he's going to be there tonight. Along with his fuck buddy and his buddies. The list is locked down, but I can get you in there. It's still up to the Bouncer's discretion to let you in. You stand a better chance if you get yourself a date."

"I don't have a date...not anymore," I smirk.

"Not to worry," Ashley replied. "I got you lined up with a girl. You'll meet her outside the club. Her name is Melissa. She'll be wearing a red dress and redhair. When you meet her, be all over each other. That usually gets you in. If all else fails, a Franklin can seal the deal."

"You're a doll, Ashley" I replied.

She giggled, "I try. Good luck!"
 
Victoria year by the time he returned home job would be completely done. she got out of the couch and headed to the bedroom pull down one of her luggages and began to feel it with her clothes and the necessities. She knew she had no other choice book to get ready to leave. It actually made her sad but she had no choice. She had no intention to stay and live as his wife. She would be filing for divorce the next day from wherever she was before she disappeared out of his life.

What's her baggage were done she brought them by the door does she plan to leave in the morning or whenever we would arrive home. She enjoyed the idea that they would have a nice meal together before she left. A part of her wanted to stay but she knew it was best that she leaves. She could not imagine the life of being the wife of a true mob boss. She wanted the simple life with a simpler man that was not her present husband.
 
That could have gone better. Much better. Everything was fine at the start. Met my contact, Melissa. We got in and I spotted the man. Everything after that...seen better moves in B-Grade action movies.

My suit was soiled, my eyes burned, and my fists rent and bruised. Gripping the steering wheel tightly, I rolled up to the front of the house and slammed on the brakes. Jolted forward by the sudden halt, I stepped out and stared for a moment at the house, knowing what was inside. My wife. All of this...for her. She better be worth it.

Walking inside, the aroma of cooked food flooded my senses. It was a bit relaxing feeling that soon hot food would be inside my stomach. "I'm home!" almost yelling. It wasn't a friendly, 1950s, response. More of a warning.

That's when my eyes caught the luggage compiled by the door. Both hands balled tightly. What's this, she thinking of leaving?!

"Honey?!" I called out.
 
Victoria jumped out of bed and rushed out the bedroom door as she knew he had accomplish his mission. She was finally free of her old life and ran into his arms. She kissed him and heat up the food;" I will bandage your wounds before our meal,love" * she might as act wifely before she left him to return to his life*

She grabbed the first aid kit and began to bandage his wounds. She then started to serve thr meal,bread and wine
" You must be famish,my love"
 
"I am" rather coldly reply. Sitting at the head of the table, hands resting on the surface after unbuttoning my jacket, I sat rigid as she carefully tended to my wounds. This act she was putting up, being so caring while just mere seconds ago there was her luggage ready at the door. Did she honest believe that she could leave so quickly?

I kept everything within, though my eyes continued to stare daggers at her while she applied ointment to the cuts on the knuckles after cleaning the wounds. It was a helluva fight. The worst I've ever been in.

"You didn't tell me he was so tall" I replied, lips barely cracking so that it was hissed.
 
Victoria looked up after she bandage him;" love, I gave you the USB with all the details I could find for you. I can't do more than that..."

She began to serve dinner, placing a plate in front of him with a smile as she serve the wine:" you seem upset with me, what is wrong? ...what is the issue, you should be pleased, I transferred every land, contact to you,now that the mission is completed and you can return home. The marriage be annuled by tomorrow and we will go each our way as we agreed"
 
"I know you did," I replied. She placed the hot food before me, though I didn't go for it immediately. My cold eyes continued to leer at her. "I have the feeling that you're holding out on me. You gave me the USB, but that still didn't have everything. I came close to not succeeding because I feel that you withheld vital information from me. How is that he knew me?"

Gave her a second to respond, "You see, when I approached him with my 'date' he seemed to stare at rose up. He reacted as if he knew me. That's when everything went south."

The fork in my hand was gripped so tightly that it began to shake.
 
Victoria looked at him in disbelief:" how dare you! Are you actually accusing me to have betrayed you?!? Viktor Veronese , you may not be my real husband but I need you alive to accomplish that mission for me to start a new life...I can't have you be murdered..."

She was completely insulted he even suggest such a plot:" you think, I would..." * She got up from her seat annoyed*" I foolishly thought, we could share a nice meal before I leave. But screw this! *She walked to her luggages and grabbed them and headed for the door* " sigh the annulment paper in the morning,Mr,Viktor Veronese .." * she headed out the door*
 
Her little hissy fit, stomping away, her words...all felt like an act. Picking up her suitcases, she thought she could leave just like that? No. No chance in Hell. She wasn't going anywhere.

"I'm not through with you, woman!" roaring. My voice boomed through the halls. "I did not say you can leave. Get back here!" remaining seated in the dining hall. My throat burned after that. I was beyond enraged. Face was red, knuckles white. There was more to it than she realized. Or at least faked.
 
Victoria thought he lost his mind or simply acting childish. She ignored his scream and continued to walk away. She step out of the door and headed to her car. She refused to be intimidated by home after she held her side of the bargain .
 
Throwing down the utensils, I ran for her. She wasn't going to get away. The deal may have been through too much to let her just walk away. Thoughts were bouncing through my head as I rushed out the front door and reached her before she could get inside her car. Was this love, or was this rage? Maybe it was both. But it wasn't love when I grabbed her by the wrist and wrestled away her luggage then wrapped another arm around her waist, jerking her back towards the house.

"You're not going anywhere!" I boldly told her. "You're not going anywhere unless I say you can!"

That's when the humanity began to bleed out of me. What she didn't know, Melissa, who helped me get into the club...she was dead. Shot while doing our escape. The mission was done, but at a cost. I held my 'wife' to her bargain, but now I'm altering the deal. Having the docks and the empire would ensure my history, my money. That's what it was, it was now all mine. But this woman, this 'wife' of mine, why should be allowed to walk away when she was responsible for so much suffering?
 
Victoria was sure,he had lost his mind. She struggled to break free as he force her in the house. She has no intention stay at his side and play house wife:" let me go,Viktor! Have you lost your mind?!!!?"

She cursed as she heard him kick the door close:" we had a deal ! I kept my part of the bargain, now I demand you release me, immediately!" *She was used getting her way and expect him to keep his side and nothing more. She really did not want drama before she left him*
 
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"You did keep the end of your bargain," Viktor roared as he stomped his way up the stairs, heading past his room and towards his parent's bedroom. "But you're still holding out on me. You didn't tell me everything."

Throwing opened the doors with one hand, he tossed his loving wife onto the bed and stood poised at the foot, stabbing a finger at her, "You're holding back on me. I want to know the full truth. He recognized me when I approached. How did he know me? Did you tell him I was coming?!"

Before she could answer, he yelled, "The girl I was with, Melissa, she was killed in the club as we were trying to get away. All that happened because you held out on me. I want to know everything about him. EVERYTHING!"
 
Victoria gasps as she landed on the bed,looking at him furious:" you suddenly care for some random woman when you fuck so many on your mission......"

She pushed back her hair " fine... I ...I did not exactly tell ya the truth...last guy was my stalker...he probably knew of you that way ..who cares, you killed him... Now I need to go"

She began to slide off the bed to leave.
 
As she slid, I moved over towards the edge, grasped her ankle and threw back over onto the bed. "You're not going anywhere!" stabbing a finger mere inch from her nose. Try to leave, and you'll be seeing your...stalker...soon."

Drawing back a bit, my anger was still peaked. Cheeks red, eyes narrow, pulse high that my fingers twitched. "You held out on me and because of that, Melissa is dead. That woman died in my arms. I can fuck as many as I want. But when a partner dies on me, it's someones fault. It's the fault of someone that didn't tell me everything. What was going to be your course of action if I died along with her, hmm? You going to take everything I possessed, start your own empire? Run away to some island in the South Pacific?"

"No. You're not going anywhere. Not anymore. You're under my control now!"
 
Victoria paled:" I never mean your friend to die! You always did the job alone and your known for the perfect score! That was your decision, not mine! "

She stare in shock:" what are you talking about?!? We had a deal....you can not renag on it! You can't force me to be your wife! It's not my fault at all, please be reasonable! I never meant this to happen but you know it's part of the job and your being childish!"
 
"I'm not being childish. I'm being the husband. You wanted one, right?" huffing as I stepped closer, hands reach and grasp both shoulders tightly. "That's what you wanted, this whole time. I'm altering this deal. After all, we only had a verbal contract. Which means, no one else knows about it except us. You can cry about this to court, but the court is only going to see our Marriage Certificate. They're only going to see a woman that has 'buyers remorse'."

It was almost comical in a way. She thought she had me. She thought she could do all this. Perhaps she's done it before. Cut and run, leave behind someone else to clean up the mess. Haha. Not this time. My wife is going to be a loyal wife. One that is always going to be at my side, ready to please me when I call. And right now, I'm calling.

"You're mine" I roared right to her face. "You're not going anywhere except in this room. And you're going to make my pain and suffering tonight oh so worth it."
 
Victoria jaw drop as he informs her that he changed his mind concerning their arrangement. She was horrified that Viktor would go back on his word and expect her to fill the role of a proper wife.

She glared back defiantly at her husband:" do not do this to me,Viktor...we had an agreement and you, yourself said to be a man of your word. I did more than my share, I even gave my virginity to you...I never betrayed you!"

She paled at his statement of staying in this room, she quickly try shove him and run pass him.She desperately trying to reach their bedroom doors to escape. She doubt her husband would give her many opportunities to escape their bedroom.
 
My voice dropped at her accusation, "I am a man of my word," sneering at her before leaning in, our noses almost touching. "I also fulfilled my end of the bargain. Your stalker is gone. He won't be coming back. But our marriage is still in effect. I'm altering the deal. Pray I don't alter it any further," before grasping the back of her head, running my fingers through her hair, and drew her in and planted a wet kiss to her lips.

Letting go and drapping myself onto the bed in front of her, "We're going to do things my way from now on. You're not going to hold out on me at all, because I'm going to know everything that you're doing from here on in. And it starts right here."

Taking her hand with my own, I place her delicate hand onto my lap, "You know what to do from here, don't you?"
 
Victoria paled as he informed her that he will be altering their deal without her consent. She never imagined, he ever turn on her in such a fashion. She hissed as he grabbed the back of her head and force a kiss on her lips. And even worse, was the fact she already transferred all the power to her husband.

" Viktor, we agreed that we would part ways once you killed them all. I even gave myself to you, this is a complete betrayl...I transferred everything to you...your now the most powerful and feared man among the mob....you don't need me"

She paled as he placed her hand on his lap, knowing he expected her submit in bed like a proper wife. She knew enough of his past to know she best defy him boldly as he could remove basic right.

" Please be reasonable,I held my end and even gave my virginity to you. It's tine, we part ways, Hun"
 
"You did uphold your end of the bargain," Viktor fumed, his hot breath panting in her face. His red eyes leered into hers, sending a cold shiver up her spine. "Now you're going to do a lot more for me. And if you dare try to run, I'll know where you go. All of your worldly assets are now mine. You body is mine. YOU ARE MINE!"

Shoving her face into his, stabbing his tongue deep down her throat, he could feel her trying to resist, trying to pull away, but his grip on the back of her head was too strong.

After several seconds of tongue lashing, he pulled back. "You're going to please me. And you're going to keep doing it until I tell you to stop."
 
Victoria could not believe what she was hearing from her husband. She was sure he had lost his mind due to a loss of a friend. She refused just simply submit to his will cuz he was pissed off at her. His statement send a shiver down her spine.

Her eyes widen as he kissed her passionately she struggles to break free of his kiss. She even tried to bite him as he held back of her head forcing his tongue into her mouth.

She looked horrified at him as he spoke to her it was clear things were going to change and not in a good way. She slapped him across the face and step backwards :" how dare you?!?! Who the hell do you think you are?!?! Our contract is over I owe you nothing ! I will never have sex with you again those days are over don't you get it?!?!?!"
 
"No!" Viktor growled. "You don't get it. The days of being frumpy and living like a queen are over for you. You are my wife. And as my wife, you come to me whenever I call. Failure to do so will have dire consequences for you." Putting a heavy emphasis on the word was hammering it home that for his beloved wife, there would be no escaping this predicament.

"There's going to be more to it than just sex. You will pleasure me in all ways. Holding back or faking amusement will also have dire consequences for you," Viktor continued to growl, not taking his eyes off his beloved wife.

Controlling her hand, he held it over his crotch, curling her fingers inward so that it held fast to his junk.

"You know what to do from here, don't you?" the right side of his lips peeling back into a wicked smile.
 
Victoria lowered her gaze as he threaten dire consequence, she knew that her husband never made empty threats.She glare at him: ' I am not some whore to pleasure you, Viktor....I faked it so far...and you havent complained yet..." *Smirk defiantly*

She was startled as he grip her wrist, gasps as he placed it over his crotch: " yes ...i do" *She began to squeeze his balls as hard as she can with a grin defiantly*
 
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