"Give him a special treatment", a lady ordered sitting on the throne. Everyone bowed to him and followed her orders.
A naked man was chained in front of her. He was someone who has raped many girls. His penis was cut off and he was bleeding. "I want to see more blood", the lady ordered.
"Leave me. Let me go. I beg you", the man pleaded. The lady gave him a cold glare sending shiver down his spine. "Did you let go of the girls who you raped?", the lady roared like a Lioness who was woken from sleep.
There was a dark aura around her that made one stay away from her. Her gaze was enough to make one pee in pants. She was too scary. She was the Queen, Kiara Davis.
Kiara is now 24. She was too beautiful to resist. Her body made one stop and turn to look at her. She had a perfect figure with measurements 36-24-36 and perfect face Her waist was lean followed by her round butts. Too hot to resist.
She has natural snow white skin, hazel eyes with long lashes, straight nose and natural red cherry lips and honey brown hairs. A tall height of 5'8" made one look at her beautiful long legs.
Kiara stared at the man who was being tortured by her men. She was the Queen of underworld and the leader of the strongest gang of the world named: Awoken by the Vengeance.
The gang was completely controlled by the underworld. It had two leaders who ruled independently, one was Kiara while the other one was still unknown by everyone. Kiara didn't give a damn about the other leader.
After looking at the chained man for a while, she stood up and left.
She went to her mansion which was huge. After all, she owned one of the top business Empire in the world and was the richest. She owned a company named Paradise Groups. She was the Chairwoman as well as the CEO with 62% shares.
She built this Empire six years back and within less than three years it was on top. A business strategic brain was the only good thing her father gave her.
Kiara put on a jet black shorts with black v neck top tucked inside her shorts and pair of boots. She tied her hairs in a neat ponytail then taking her car, she reached a club accompanied by her bodyguards.
She returned back to America a few days ago from an island.
She sat on a bar stool. "A whiskey", she ordered then sipped on her whiskey. She looked around while sipping on her drink. She was an observant woman.
She noticed a man putting something in a drink. "Tch. Such old tricks", she murmured to herself while waiting for that man to make a move. The man obviously came towards her.
"Miss, may I have the pleasure to have a drink with you?", the man asked with a smile. She smirked and nodded. Without him noticing anything she changed the drinks on the table while giving the drugged drink.
"What's your name?", she asked while sipping on the drink. "Mike and yours?", the guy smiled. "Vengeance Queen", she replied with a smile. "You're quite funny", the guy laughed. She raised a brow.
"Can I have a chance to spend a night with you?", he asked. "Sure. Let's go upstairs", she answered and stood up.
There were VIP rooms on the fifth floor of the club. They went to the room while Kiara closed the door behind. The man was already losing his mind because of the drug.
"You'll forever remember this night, baby", she said and sat on the bed with the man. "I feel dizzy. Let's do it some other day", the man said and tried to stand but ended up on the floor.
"No, darling. Let's finish this off tonight", she said and squatted down on the floor and took out her small knife from behind her back. She traced the cold tip of the knife on his face.
"I love red", she whispered looking at the man who was almost unconscious. "You dared to think filth that too with the Queen. Tch. Tch. Sad, you messed up wrong time, baby", she said looking at his face.
She gently slide her knife around his neck cutting his proper nerve that will end him slowly yet painfully then smiled. "Rot in Hell", she said and stood up then called her bodyguards to clean the mess.
She walked out of the club and bumped into someone. She excused herself without looking at the face of the man and rushed out since she got a call. She got into her car and drove away.
She reached a building and went inside all alone without any bodyguard. As soon as she reached the basement many people came out. She gave a smirk and stood in an attacking position.
She gestured them to come and they all ran to attack her. Kiara held one of the man's arm and twisted it pressing a point on his shoulder then used him to attack the other man behind him. There were in total twenty or more men.
She killed each and every man within less than a minute. She stood up straight and looked at all the men and scoffed.
A man was looking at her from behind. She realised that someone was there so she abruptly turned around. The man didn't bother to hide. His face was almost hidden in the darkness.
"Who are you?", Kiara asked in a cold voice. The man came forward and stood in front of her. "Your King", he whispered into her ears and walked away leaving her with a frown on her face.
The next day, Kiara got ready for her office wearing a tan above knee length bodycon dress that had a black belt around waist and tan ankle strap high heels. Her mid back length hairs were let down in wavy curls giving her a bold look.
"President, the CEO of Imperial King wants to meet you. Should I fix the appointment?", Jade, Kiara's personal assistant said. Kiara looked up at her assistant without saying a word.
"They didn't tell the purpose to meet you", Jade answered the unspoken question. "Do I need to tell you what to do after you've been working for me for six years?", Kiara asked in a cold voice.
Jade bowed and walked out of the office. After a while she called Kiara through intercom. "President, the CEO is on call", Jade said on the other line. "Connect the call for me", Kiara said coldly. Soon the call was connected.
"Why does the President wants to see me so badly?", Kiara asked coldly once the call was connected. "I want to do business with you President Kiara", a manly deep voice said on the other line.
Kiara found the voice a familiar. "If you can make it up to my office within ten minutes, I might consider about doing business", Kiara said in a stern voice. "Sure", the man said and hung up the call.
Within less than five minutes, there was knock on the door and entered a man in his late twenties. He was too handsome and hot to overlook. He had muscular body which one could notice under his black three piece suit.
If one was to look carefully, his eight pack abs were visible through his white shirt. His broad shoulders and sturdy muscular chest could make any woman to cling onto him. His sharp jawline could make one drool.
He had a face like some supermodel. His steel grey eyes were cold yet there was shine, his pointy nose looked perfect on his manly face followed by those beautiful lips that was curled up in a smirk.
Kiara looked up to see the man and then her wristwatch. "You're here within four minutes and twelve seconds, Mr. Collins", she said in an emotionless tone. She stood up and sat on the couch with him.
"Since Ms. Davis said that if I don't come within ten minutes, she won't do business with me, so I was left with no option but to get my chopper and come here urgently", he explained with a smirk on his face.
"Mr. Adrian Collins, may I ask why you're so desperate to do business with me?", she asked with a hint of arrogance. "I might be interested in you. Be mine. I'll give you everything you desire for", he said arrogantly.
"I desire for blood", she said in a dangerous tone that could make one shiver but not him. "Interesting", he gave a smirk. "Can you provide me with blood?", she asked in a cold voice.
"Whose blood you desire for?", he asked. "Curiosity kills the cat, Mr. Collins", she mocked coldly. "I would happily die for you, to be Mrs. Collins", he said as his smirk grew wider looking at her rage filled eyes.
"Do you believe that I can kill you right here without anyone knowing about it?", she asked in a very cold voice. "I believe you can do it but I also believe that you won't do it or your reputation would be ruined", he said.
"Okay, I agree. Now tell me your deal that you wanted to do with me", she said in a formal stern tone. "I want you", he said in a deep husky tone. Kiara shot him a death glare.
"You want me? I guess you're too tired of living, Mr. Collins", she said in a cold tone. "I'm tired of living alone", Adrian said with a smirk.