• Isaiah Nicholson •

"DONT FUCKING STAND HERE, GO AFTER THEM." I scold my guards who were standing there as I break into rage. They do as told without any further discussion. I walk into my office and slam shut the door. I sit down on my leather chair leaning back with one hand massaging my beard and the other rested on the arm rest of the chair.

"DAMNIT" I slam the table not being able to control the anger making the ground shake along with it. There's no way she can get away like that. Fucking bitch. She'll pay for the tone she uses with me. I will not let a woman treat me like that. I am in charge. I will always be in charge. I'll kill every last Kuznetsov to ever live.

The way she stood up against me. The way she fought back. I will not let her go easily. No woman, I mean no woman; disrespects me like that. Over my dead body. I will make her pay. I will make her regret having such audacity to ever think she can outrun me. To outsmart me. Just wait and see love,

I'll be the end of you.

I got up walking over to my liquor cupboard. I grab a bottle of whiskey out and sat back down.
A sip turned into a small gulp. A small gulp turned into a big gulp. That turned into downing the whole bottle and then grabbing another.

I want revenge. I need revenge. I crave revenge. I feed off others fear. I feed off those innocent faces tremble as soon as my presence is known. Some may say I'm a monster but I take pride in everything that I am. After all, we all have our reasons. Others say I'm crazy, but darling, all the fun people are crazy.

I'm your darkest regret. I'm your darkest fear. Dressed in a tuxedo and a smirk to lure you into my trap. I'm the demon you fear. I'm the voice in your head. I'm everything you fear, yet secretly crave. I'm everything you hope not to land upon. Hurt me once, expect a life full of misery my dear.

I'm no stranger to darkness. I'v created a home within it. Nor am I a stranger to light. I have lived my darkest days within it. I have found so much beauty in darkness as I have found so much horrors in light.
I have tasted hell and I have tasted heaven.
I might not have quite the taste but hell is one addicting drug that consumes, rather than me consuming it.

Before, I lived in the light. I saw it's horrors. It's beautiful lies. It's manipulative ways.
The way everything is kept from you.
The way your life is based on what you want it to be. Not what it is.

Now, I live in the dark. I'v seen its naked truth. I'v seen its beauty of having no one but yourself. Now listen, it is not so bad to be alone. Being alone may be the biggest gift life can ever give.

Soon, not now. As you age. You will realise. Lonely, is not a sad emotion. It is the happiest form of emotion. Not that I would know.
But I knew. I knew when emotions were something I still valued.

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"Aia! Mommy and daddy are in the garden! Let's go scare them!" The little girl pleaded and I looked up from my puzzle. I loved puzzles. The element of not knowing what it will look like until you are finished. Using your brain with no hints at all. It's also a very good skill! Father was training me to be an assassin, just like him!

"Later avy." I quickly responded and turned back to my puzzle. I noticed a frown appeared on her pale skinned face from the coroner of my eye. "Pleaseee?" She begged more and I let out a sigh. "Fine, quickly though." I spoke and she started jumping and squealing.

"Shutup before they hear you!" I scold and she nods as she grew quiet. She grabs her cardigan so that she won't be cold. London was very cold in the winter. I did not to wear anything. I liked the coldness. It made me feel alive. My father said it wasn't a good thing.
But I never knew why.

We both raced down the stairs and to the back garden. Smiles overtaking our faces. I trip over a cushion and frown a bit. She giggles and I throw the cushion at her. "I'm telling mommy you hit me!" She shouts and begins to run. "COME HERE!" I chase after her.

"Mommy...daddy..?" Her lips quivered as those words managed to leave her mouth.

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"Sir..?" My secretary walks through the door without knocking. Eleanor. I became even more filled with rage now that she interrupted my thoughts, for an odd reason. Thinking about it felt good. It reminds me the reason of my revenge.

"Did I not say to knock? Hm?" I spoke calmly but I knew she saw the anger in my eyes. "S-Sorry I- you were-" She began to stutter. I began laughing at how pathetic she is. She is nothing but a whore.
She stopped due to the feeling of embarrassment.

"Come here." I signal her over with my two fingers. She slowly walked over and sat on my lap. I brush a hair out of her face. "Now, let me teach you some manners." I say and bend her over as a scream escapes her mouth.
"Do not make a single sound or ill rip your throat out." I order and she nods whimpering lowly.

I lift up her back pleated skirt and massage her ass before giving her a hard spank. She flinches and wince escapes her mouth. "Now love, what do you want?" I ask grabbing her neck and squeezing the sides. "You." She replies with no hesitation. Oh I know doll. "Where sweetheart?" I tighten my grip. "Inside me..." She whimpers and I let out a chuckle.

"Too bad." I spank her ass as she cries out. I push her down to her knees. She looks up at me with puppy dog in hope that I'd show her mercy. I'm afraid not love. "Shh..be a good girl." I say unzipping my trousers and pulling down my boxers. My member flung out as she stared in amazement.

"So big, Isa." She twirls her tongue around my tip. "What was that?" I grab a hand full of her hair due to the fact she called me by a nickname. No one has the privilege of that.
She whimpers louder. "I meant...sir.." She spoke once again with her annoying ass voice.
Let's put an end to it.

I shove my dick down her throat as she gags a bit struggling to take my full size in. But I don't care. She only lives for the purpose of my pleasure. She soon gets used to my size down her throat and bobs her head up and down.
It felt good, not good enough. I soon came to my not very pleasing finish and finished all over her face.

She licked every bit of it. I zip my trousers back up and fix myself. I grab her neck and pull her back up on her feet. "Good job love." I praise her and she smiles. "Can we cuddle?" She asks which I laugh in reply to. Woman are so shallow. "Listen doll, any man that says he wants something other than fucking you, is full of bullshit." I cup her face then push it away.

She yelps and falls to the ground. I smirk at the sight. "Leave." I scowl at her and sit back down getting comfortable. She began to cry and stood up fixing herself then left the room.

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"You lost her?" I chuckle sitting at the edge of the couch. Elijah. One of my head men stood in front of me explaining how he had lost a 5'8 woman. "Sir she just-" He tried to explaining himself but I stood up and interrupted him.
"No need to explain yourself lad." I walk closer and pat his shoulder. He looked relaxed now.
Oh I wasn't finished.

"I'll let this one slide, you know for old times sake. But next time, pray to god for mercy, because I won't give it." I walk past him as he instantly turned pale while my words daggered through his ears.

I'll fix it myself. I'll deal with it. But first, I'll let a few days pass, make her think it'll all be alright. Then I'll hit when it's most unexpected.
I was taught by my dear father to leave your opponent at ease. Manipulate them into thinking they've won. That they're gonna be okay. But see the twist to this, my opponent is smart, surprisingly; she's gonna know my plan.

Shes gonna know what I'm gonna do..so she's gonna use all of her protection at the mansion.
But I will always be a tad bit smarter, so I'll attack one of their warehouses; take something valuable. That way she'll come right to me.
She'll be forced to come to me. Then I'll have her in my possession. Then my fun begins while I have my leverage.

All I need is time, patience and faith. I had faith in a few things. One thing actually, myself. Say I'm a egoistic dick all you want, but

I like myself enough for the both of us.

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I'm a bit unsure about this..please let me know what you think! Sorry it's so short, next chapter is really gonna be a handful!

Little info about what Isaiah is like..and his past,

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❦ Goodbye darlings, mwah xo ❦