a warrior exiled by the hero and his lover chapter 1

Chapter 1

Monsieur There is no trace of Jérémy Lawson.

Vladimir van Zyl looked at his right arm with a hard look, he had left Russia very early today to be able to settle his account in Jérémy. He had dared to steal several million dollars.

- orders my men to look for him in all the corners and corners of America. He could not go far, he said to Marx his right arm.

He was going to have regretted having given him his false papers and having sold him the business which was not to him, his millions of dollars he had taken from him he will go to the grave with.

At the height of his 33 years Vladimir was a most feared Russian mafia and the most formidable businessman. He was a handsome, charismatic, strong and corpulent man.

Of a very slender size he was the most coveted single in Russia.

Of a ruthless nature he was a cold man who tracked his enemies, the torture before killed them. He was heartless, and without an ounce of feelings.

Why should he even have mercy? While it was since childhood that his father Enzo van Zyl sang him that in this life pity, feelings, love and joy constituted the weakness of man.

Throughout his life this sentence had shaped him and had transformed his heart into a stone.

Vladimir was a man in its own right because he had killed for the first time at the age of 8. He remembered as if it was the fear he had felt when he had held the weapon.

His father was the most famous mafia in Russia and he had enough mafia organization.

His past was terrifying and his childhood very tragic because he had lived in the blood, hatred and, cruelty which had made him even more monstrous.

Yes he was a heartless monster because he had looked at his father killed his mother and his sister with cold blood. This day he had not been able to do something for the saved because he was only 10 years old.

For years until today Vladimir had guilty for not being able to save his mother and sister.

For him he had to save them despite his age but instead, that day he had remained paralyzed and paralyzed by fear.

His 3 -year -old mother and sister were the most expensive beings he cherished, they were those who represented a little light in the darkness in which he lived.

Her mother wanted a different life for him, a life away from the blood, she wanted him a normal life and the day of her death it was because she had defended that she had been killed by her father.

So for him everything was his fault her sister and his mother had not deserved to die, especially her sister, she was only 3 years old, she was a pure and innocent soul.

So to take revenge he put two bullets in his father's head on his birthday to his 15 years because he hated him with all his might. He had so much felt pleasure by killing him but it was not that the guilt had stopped gnawing him.

He did not deserve to be happy, to have a family, nor to know love, tenderness and joy said he was every day.

Over time he had learned to fight, to handle any weapon whatever the caliber and he had been forged psychologically and physically and today he owned several companies.

In addition to his mafia organizations, he had the full power in Russia or America.

He was at the perfume of all the shenanigans of the authorities of Russia and America in such a way that no one could decree.

To conclude everything he was the maniac of control but he did not have the peace of the heart and he believed hard as iron that no woman could bring him the peace he wanted to have.

- Patron I suggest that we go back to the hotel while our men find him because currently there is no trace of him. We had already stopped all his men who were in the club by his distraction slave told him Marx by leaving him of his thoughts.

His distraction slave? How did he wonder.

- Be explicit Marx he said to him.

His right arm took a great inspiration before declaring to him:

- For what I know she is called Juliette Johns, she is 24 years old and she became the slave of Jeremiah when her uncle had sold her the girl at the age of 17. It was a very beautiful woman who is coveted by several men, and it is she who attracts her potential customers forwhich his club has prospered considerably during his seven years.

Vladimir could not believe it, certainly he was a monster, ruthless and everything but what he hated the most was that it is harmful to a woman that he did not support him.

- What still Marx I want to know everything.

- He made the young woman a distraction slave, he mistreated her, torture, brutalized her when the latter refuses to obey her, the young woman is not entitled to error, she must satisfy all the needs of her customers without reluctant.

When Vladimir heard the word satisfy he saw red, the idea of forcing the woman did something that she did not want to exasperate her.

- Satisfy how? He asks in a hard tone.