DXL aka KING'S POV 😄😄

I sat on my leather chair as i closed my eyes. Leaning back against the chair, my minds wandered about the last night when my baby doll entered my office room for the first time.

She surprised me because no one ever dare came into my office even Jack my trusted man and my best friend without my permission.

My hand reached up to my neck, the place that she bit me making a faint smile tugged on my lips.

What was she doing to me?

I never smiled before but when she came to my life, she changed me became more human, more live.

My past were really horrible and terrifying. I never had a good memories in my life.

All of it were just darkness, darkness and full with darkness.

Then she came, she became the light to my darkness.

"Damien!"a familiar voice making me opened my eyes.

I looked in front of me Jack looked at me with curiosity eyes.

Shxt, I'm forgot that we were having a conversation in our meeting right now.

Because of her I'm totally forgot about it.

She's really made me like a love sick puppy.

"Are you thinking about her again?"Jack grinning and wiggled his eyebrow.

I ignored him and opened the file in front of me.

"I know you think about her because you're smiling just now." he leaned towards me with still grinning. I huffed, closed the file and glared him.

"What! I didn't do anything wrong."he said and pouted.

I shook my head and ran my hands into my hair.

"What do you want to talk?"I asked him.

"Well do you remember that you killed Nathaniel Vasiliev?"he said then I nodded.

Of course I remembered him.

He was my biggest enemy but he was really stupid with his plan and i took advantage on it because I killed him with my own hands.

"What's wrong with him? You know that he's already dead."I replied and straighten my body.

Something must be wrong.

"Hurm.."he clears his throat first then continued to speak.

"He has a son and not to forget the heir of the Vasiliev empire."he said and looked me straight in the eyes.

A son!

A fxcking heir.

I fisted my knuckles because I knew it will not easy to make the Vasiliev empire to fall. I guessed he was not stupid enough. He has a son and not to forget his only heir.

Well he was smart enough to hide about his son.

I knew that his son will found me.

His father killer.

"I guess his son want to take a revenge on me?"I asked Jack and chuckled dryly.

"Possibly, because I heard rumors about his son that he's preparing something and want to find you, his father killer."he replied and leaned against his chair.

"Let him find me. I want to see him."I smirked and chuckled dryly.

See you soon son of Nathaniel Vasiliev.

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As soon as the car parked in front of my house. My nine years old legs ran very fast towards the main door. I opened it and looked around the living room.

"Padre (father), Maya where are you?"I yelled when I saw nobody around the living room.

Well maybe Maya, my babysitter already went to her home.

But where was padre?

I put my school bag at the couch and opened the zipper as I looked for a paper that will made padre proud of me.

When I already found it, I read the contains that I got the first place in my school for the third time on my examination.

The last time I gave my padre the paper like this, he always ripped it because he said that it was just a wasted of time.

He said that I will became a leader to his gang when I already big enough.

So, study was just wasted of time.

But what was a gang?

I pouted and clutched the paper to my chest as I hoped that this time padre will not ripped this paper again.

I pushed my body up from the couch as I headed to the basement because padre was always there.

He doesn't let me in or went to the basement but I will went there and show him my result.

When I already reached the door of the basement, I brought my knuckles to knock the door but I stopped.

Should I knocked it or not?

Padre must be punished me if he saw me for didn't listened to his words.

But I wanted to show him and made him proud.

Okay let's do this Damien!

I knocked the door and waited for any answer but there's nothing. I knocked it again and it's just the same.

Just opened the door I guessed.

I took a deep breath and pushed the door slowly. The sound of the door creak making me winced slightly at the sound.

When the door opened widely my breath hitched on my throat. There were my padre beating a man and a few of big guy were watching him with excitement.

"Get your fxcking ass up!"my padre shouted to the man and kicked him on the stomach making that man groaned painfully.

I can't believed what I saw in front of me. My kness became weak and I leaned against the door as the support.

My father was cruel.

My eyes became wide, gasped when I saw a gun on my padre's hand. I knew that must be a gun because I always played a toy similar liked that.

I snapped from my thoughts when my padre talking.

"What we have here. Son, come here!"he tsked and gestured his hand as he glared at me.

I gulped and shifted my legs on another because my legs won't be able to move.

"I said come here!"he shouted making me flinched.

"S-Sì padre."(Y-Yes,father)

I walked towards him as my hand began to shake and I fisted the paper to my chest.

When I already in front of him, I looked to the floor and everywhere but him.;Suddenly the paper snatched from my hand and tears began to form on the corner of my eyes.

"Again and again. I already told you, this is not what I want!"he said and ripped the paper then throw it right on my face.

My tears rolled down to my face and I stared at the ripped paper on the floor.

"Stop crying!"he shouted on my ears then I rubbed the tears with the back of my hand but it won't stop.

"You become a spoiled brat and too pampered." he gripped my forearm tightly and put the gun on my hand.

My hands trembled as I stared at the gun and my padre.

"If you still want to make me proud of you, kill the man, dear son."my padre demanded and smirked wickedly.

Killed the man?

No!

But padre said that if I killed him, it will made him proud.

The tears in my eyes won't stopped when my padre turned my body roughly to the man that still lying on the ground.

"Kill him!" he yelled making me winched.

"B-But padre.."

"I said kill him or I'm going to make it worst and tortured you!"he slapped me hard on my face.

I cried as I looked at the man that lying on the ground, he already glared me making me trembled and took a step back.

Suddenly my padre held my hands up with the gun still on my hand before pulled the trigger.

"No! Padre!"

Bang.

Blood shattered on my face, soaked against my white shirt. The sound of my padre laughed wickedly became the background in my head.

The gun slipped from my hand and fell to the floor as my knees became weak until I fell to the ground and saw the man glaring at me as if he was still alive.

Blood came off in between his eyes because the bullet hit him straight into his skull.

It was my first killed.

"Get up!"

I can't hear anything or took my eyes away from the dead body.

"I said get up."

A calloused hand hit me hard again on the face more hard and I knew I'm going to beat by my padre again until I let the darkness consume myself.

I jolted up from the dream as a bunch of sweat covered my forehead. I always have dreams about my past and all of it were only darkness.

I chuckled dryly and put my knuckles on my right eyes. I shouldn't went to sleep but I took a sleep pill so I can fell asleep and doesn't have any dream again but it's just the same.

Pushing my body up from the bed, trailed to the kitchen. I didn't have to go downstairs because I have my own kitchen on this floor.

Opened up the fridge, I took a bottle of vodka and poured it into a glass. I drank it hungrily until it finished and slammed the glass on the table then I laughed dryly.

Fxck my life.

I did't wanted to live liked this. I wanted to be a normal person. But I knew I can't. Pouring again the vodka, I grabbed the glass as I walked towards the elevator.

I entered the elevator and pushed the second floor button. Well of course I have a elevator in my house. I have a lazy ass to use the stairs.

Ting.

I walked out from the elevator and nearly fell when I'm stumbled.

"Stupid floor."I murmured to myself and trailed to the place that I've always went on the midnight for this past two days.

When I already reached the door, I turned the knob but it was locked. That's why I always kept the key with me everywhere.

I took out keys from my pijama's pocket and opened the door.

There she was my sleeping beauty.

I went to the bed and sat on her side. I stared at the beautiful creature that was sleeping peacefully, my baby doll.

Her waist length hair, those beautiful brown orbs was closed, that small nose, her pouted pink lips and her chest that heave up and down as she took every breath.

She was breathtaking.

I never saw her since this two days because I was busy with my problems. But I always went to this room only to see her at the midnight.

I put the glass on the nightstand and stared at her beautiful face.

My hands reached up to her hair that covered half of her face and tucked it behind her ear as she leaned into my hand.

When it's came to her, I became more soft and possessive.

She's mine and only mine.

"What are you doing to me, baby doll?"I whispered and cupped her cheeks.

I smiled then rubbed her flawless cheek. Her skin felt warm against my rough big hand. My finger started to trail on her forehead goes down to the shape of her nose then to those luscious lips.

My thumb rubbed her bottom lips. My minds wandered what was the taste of it.

Fxck why I was behaving liked this.

I knew that she didn't liked me for touching her. But I cannot resist my self from doing it.

I'm already addicted to her because she was my drug.

She Belong To me.

I stared at the lips and my head started to descend towards it.

Closer..

Closer..

I closed my eyes, can't wait to taste those delicious lips. But if she awoke, I knew that she will be mad at me.