Czar Gregovivk Part 4

"You're crazy, you're lying!" He denies again, backing away and turning, but Santana, who is already close to him, grabs him by the arm.
"Going somewhere, Kaiser?" the Spaniard asks seriously, staring him down.
"Let me go, I won’t stay here to be unjustly accused by a move from Czar!"
"I'm not lying, and I can prove it." Mabel looks at the ground and averts her eyes from Kaiser when he turns and glares at her with hatred.
"You lying bitch!" he growls louder, being restrained by Santana as he threatens to move toward her.
I step away from Baby and pull Mabel closer to me. I hold her face, looking at her downcast expression as she raises her hand to touch my left chest.
"I did something bad, sir," she murmurs, reminding me of the pain in her words when she told me. "I didn’t know who he was."
My head lifts to Kaiser, and I glare at him, seeing his eyes fixated on her like a damn predator eyeing its prey.
"Lift his shirt!" I say seriously, clenching my lips, feeling a fury consume me as I remember her telling me he hurt her.
I move away from Mabel and walk toward him, seeing him struggle, trying to escape Santana's grip.
"No, I'm not allowing this! She's lying!"
"Mabel injured the man who tortured her for an entire weekend!" I snarl angrily, glaring at him. "If you've never seen her, you won't have any injury on your left chest."
"Do you really think that whore is telling the truth? I won’t let you lift my shirt because of a streetwalker’s lies..."
His mouth shuts when my fist connects with his face, making him spit blood. Santana releases him, leaving him sprawled on the ground. My knee pins his neck as I crouch down, immobilizing him. I see Mabel turn away and hide her face in Baby's embrace as the blonde holds her. Morgana stands a few steps away from Mabel, looking back and forth between her and Kaiser.
"CZAR, LET ME GO!" my half-brother screams, thrashing on the ground. My fingers rip the buttons off his shirt in anger as I pull at it to expose his skin.
The scar on his left nipple is visible, disfigured, with only a piece of his nipple remaining. I can’t see anything else in front of me when I have the confirmation that it was Kaiser who bought her. I drop to my knees and kneel on the ground, pulling my knee off his neck as he lowers his shirt, seething with rage.
"How does it feel to fuck my obedient bitch, little brother?!" Kaiser spits on the ground, wiping his mouth as he tries to sit up. "You must have felt the same pleasure I did when I fucked yours."
My vision turns red with rage, seeing only my thirst for blood as I punch his face with fury, jumping on top of him. I deliver two more blows, aiming my fists at his face. I'm filled with so much hatred that I don't even feel his punches on my waist.
"SON OF A BITCH!" I scream with rage, grabbing his head with both hands, slamming it hard against the ground, squeezing my fingers around it as if it were a sack of shit I want to explode.
I hit the ground again, hearing the dull sound of his head hitting the floor as he wraps his hands around my neck.
"DISGRACEFUL BASTARD!" Kaiser froths at the mouth as I push him against the floor again, and he spits a mouthful of blood.
"You should have killed me a long time ago, you shit sicko!" I crush my fingers over his eyes, pushing them down as if I could burst his sight.
The sound of a gunshot rings out, making everyone agitated and Morgana lets out a piercing scream, causing me to lift my head immediately, turning my face toward her direction, alongside Mabel. Morgana is standing with her arms open behind me and Kaiser, as if protecting something. The red stain on her chest grows, and she collapses to her knees, supported by Mabel, who kneels behind her, cradling her head in her arms. Baby falls next to them, looking at Morgana in shock, pressing her hand over her chest. Jonathan, along with Hu Li, quickly approaches Baby and Mabel, glancing at them and then back at me.
"You shouldn’t have done that, Morgana." The cold voice sounding near me is Kaiser, speaking angrily, unlocking his weapon and extending his arm toward me.
My eyes stop on the female shoes standing a few steps away, the barrel of the revolver aimed at my face.
"Stay away from my son, Czar, or I swear the next shot will hit your whore!" Valéria snarls, grinding her teeth and looking at me, making a head motion.
I recognize the mercenary standing next to her, aiming a revolver at Ramsés. His hand rises and spins in the air, and soon several armed men begin to emerge from the shadows, surrounding the other advisors.
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING, WOMAN?!" Oliver steps forward but is stopped when the gunshot fires, taking down his personal bodyguard.
"Get back to your place!" Valéria shouts angrily at him and shoves the barrel of the gun against my head. "I told you to release my son, bastard!"
My hands slowly rise as I step back, keeping my eyes on her.
"Good boy, obedient just like your mother’s whore!" She spits on the ground in disgust and keeps her gun on me. "Come on, get up, you useless piece of shit!"
Valéria kicks Kaiser’s leg, making him rise.
My eyes quickly scan around, counting seven armed men surrounding us. Ramsés is calm, watching and smiling at Yusefe.
"Just making a living, my friend. I see you’re getting more and more decadent in your line of work!" Ramsés mocks him.
"You know how it is; in this life, I'm like a whore." The mercenary shrugs and unlocks his revolver, aiming it at Ramsés's head. "Paying well, what's the harm? Just you, I would kill for free, my friend."
"Indeed. There are some pleasures in this life that are priceless, Yusefe." Ramsés turns his face and looks at me as he slowly raises his hands.
My eyes follow the direction of his hand, seeing only the shine of Raja's gun aimed at the mercenary.
"Freire was the heart, Morgana the body, but the brain is you, isn’t it, Valéria?" I say calmly, lowering my face to look at her. "Why? Why do this to innocent children?"
"You can talk to the most powerful man in this world, Czar." She smiles and lowers her arm, looking around at the advisors. "You can ask him what he prefers: dealing with the devil himself or facing the revenge of a woman, and be sure he’ll choose the devil!"
"You did all this for revenge?" I divert my eyes from her and look at Kaiser, who is slowly getting up, his face bleeding.
"What are you talking about?" Oliver asks seriously, a few steps away from me.
"Messalinas..." Morgana answers, coughing and groaning in pain.
"Pathetic, Morgana. If you had done everything I told you to, you wouldn't be there bleeding like a pig!" Valéria rolls her eyes and shakes her head.
"You lied to me; we had a deal..."
"And I kept my part." Valéria shifts her gaze from Morgana to Kaiser, shaking her head and giving him a disapproving look. "It’s true I didn’t anticipate what this idiot would do, but still, don’t blame me... Who raised him in Sodom was you, you who created the monster that would condemn you!"