Czar Gregovivk Part 5

“What's going on?” Oliver asks again, stepping forward.
“The Order of the Messalinas, created by Valéria, Freire, and Morgana,” I respond, keeping my eyes on Valéria. “They were creating submissive alphas to be sold.”
“Smart boy,” she says with boredom and a cold smile, walking over to Oliver's chair and sitting down. “Always the pride of your father, just like your mother’s whore.”
I take a deep breath, feeling the urge to strangle her neck. My eyes turn to Mabel, who is looking frightened at Morgana, who is losing blood in her arms.
“She killed Sebastian, just like the boy…” I return my gaze to Valéria.
“Sebastian was emotional; he’s always been the weak link in Sodoma, just like Freire's useless one,” she replies dismissively, smoothing her fingers along the arm of the chair. “I always wondered what it felt like to sit here, and I’m frustrated to understand that you’re all pathetic, playing at being gods, but in reality, you’re just worthless men who think with their genitals instead of their brains.” She lifts her eyes to me and crosses her legs, letting out a slow breath. “Just like you, Czar, so stupid because of a cunt, who only got close to the truth but didn’t see what was right in front of you. Do you really think I needed them? I am the body, the heart, and the brain; I am the Order of the Messalinas.”
“This is just a pile of coincidences.” I take a deep breath and step back.
“You're not listening to me, nephew!” Aunt Yelena grips my hand and makes me look into her eyes. I see a dark cloud hovering over her blue gaze, a fear reflected within it. “If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that there’s no coincidence in Sodoma, Czar. I know what I saw in Mabel’s eyes, and unless your grandmother has risen from the flames of hell to torment my soul through that young girl’s eyes, showing me the past that I and your mother were raised in, I can guarantee that she went through what we went through.”
“Are you trying to tell me…” I say softly, raising my eyes to the door, which swings open.
“That I’m almost certain whoever created Mabel knew exactly how Melissa was raised,” my aunt releases the words slowly, making me look at her, seeing the real reason for the concern reflected in her anguished expression.
“The idea was yours,” I murmur, recalling the conversation with my aunt. Freire was just a puppet. “You knew how my mother was raised; you knew what my grandparents did to her…”
“Yes, I knew. And I constantly heard Huslan boast about being the only one to have a submissive alpha like her.” Valéria crushes her mouth in anger and looks up at Oliver. “But deep down, everyone felt envy and greed. So what better way to get revenge on your father than to destroy the only thing he truly loved, aside from your mother’s whore?! By delivering to Sodoma what they didn’t have; that’s why I planted the idea in Freire’s mind and let him be the frontman…”
“You knew we would repudiate your idea; you were aware that girl would die because of you,” I say with hatred, staring at her.
“No, you killed her.” She shakes her head and takes a deep breath, slowly rocking her foot, fixing her gaze on Oliver. “You ordered her death, old hypocritical men pretending to understand domination, but who have no real idea what it is, even being consumed by the desire to have a truly submissive human to their power, the complete possession of a soul, in flesh and bone…”
“You offered us the slavery of children, Valéria!” Hu Li cuts her off, speaking loudly. “Your idea was abominable!”
“Abominable to men stuck in time like you!” she replies and shakes her head. “But for others, it’s a priceless object, a being created and educated to be obedient only to one master.”
She turns her eyes to Mabel, becoming serious, staring at her, letting out a low click with her tongue.
“What a shame the useless son of mine didn’t know how to take advantage of the rare gift I gave him; she was supposed to be the most perfect of all!”
“And she is!” Kaiser wipes his mouth and looks at me. “Ask the Czar how much pain that small body can endure.” He laughs and wipes his mouth. “You’re welcome, little brother, for leaving your whore ready for you.”
My body moves forward, eager to kill Kaiser, and I see him jump back, a man with a gun approaching, protecting him from me. Kaiser laughs, looking at Mabel.
“I trained her very well, didn’t I, Mabel… You still remember who your true master is, right?!”
“Don’t talk to her, you piece of shit, or I swear not even your mother’s dogs will be able to defend you!” I spit in his direction and hit his face.
“Where are the others, Valéria?” Ramsés asks, staring at her. “Who did you deliver the other submissives to…”
“Oh, they’re around!” She shrugs, smiling at him, stopping her gaze on Yusefe. “Why? Don’t tell me you want to buy one.”
Valéria laughs and stands up, looking around at everyone, taking a deep breath before looking at me.
“You promised me you’d take care of her…” Morgana says, trying to stay lucid, breathing heavily, looking at Valéria.
“Do you really think I could lose the chance to use such good material, a submissive genetic by nature? She would be the perfect alpha!” Valéria crushes her mouth, shaking her head. “But you had to have the damn crisis of conscience, breaking our agreement and bringing her here. Do you really think that useless little faggot told you everything? No, my dear Morgana, he told you what I ordered him to tell! I wasn’t going to waste the years I invested in perfecting my product. You ruined everything the moment you let her step into Sodoma, and she ended up in the hands of Czar.”
“You’re talking about people, calling them products?” Jonathan growls with anger, staring at her. “You destroyed the lives of children, using them as your puppets…”
“No! As the future, the future of Sodoma, which has been trapped in the past for years and needed to face that times have changed! You are the past, and my creations are the future.” She takes a deep breath and glares at everyone with rage. “Once I destroy all of this here, they will be the future!”
Her hand rises, pointing at Mabel, making a nod toward one of the mercenaries. My body moves toward Mabel, but I’m thrown to the ground when one of Valéria’s men kicks my leg, stepping on my back and aiming a rifle at my head. The others rush toward Santana, Jonathan, Hu Li, and Oliver, who gets punched when he tries to help me, pulling his gun.
“Unfortunately, I can’t stay any longer; I have a delivery to make.” Valéria smiles and turns her eyes to Kaiser. “Grab your property quickly, and let’s go!”
“NOOOOO, DON’T TOUCH HER!” I scream with rage, trying to turn around, seeing him laugh and walk over to her.
Mabel is clinging to Morgana while Baby screams, being dragged away, dropping my gun, which she had taken from my fingers, on the ground near the two. A second man grabs Mabel by the hair, pulling her forcefully backward, causing her to release Morgana.
“Don’t worry, Czar, I’ll take good care of her.” Kaiser stops beside me and looks at me, laughing. “Morgana taught me very well how to train my bitches.”