The Bodyguard's

The Bodyguard's
Tied


Damien stood in the middle of the room while staring intently at Yelena. “Give me that knife!” her word.


“I'm not a waitress who has to obey your every wish, Damien!” reject Stefan Romanov's daughter. He returned the sharp gaze of the man in front of him with a disdainful smile.


“Should I remind you that I am the sole protector of the Romanov Family? Especially if the Red Wolf Clan finds out about your betrayal. I can't guarantee you can live until the day after tomorrow if it happens.” Damien grinned with satisfaction at Yelena's suddenly paled look.


“The Romanov family has had no allies since Victor Drozdov died. Who else will protect you besides me, stupid woman!” sentak Damien later.


Miabella who witnessed the dispute of Damien and Yelena, just smiled sneered. Very fragile relationship of cooperation between the two people, he thought. If they fight each other, then it will be an advantage for Miabella.


“That's exactly what you said, Damien. Forgive my carelessness,” Yelena said after thinking deeply for a while. The woman seemed to be trying her hardest to suppress her ego so that Damien would not get angry.


“If the woman dies, then we will get nothing. At least, be patient until I bring Karl Volkov here. You know, ‘kan? The man will dismantle my father's network if it is not stopped,” Damien said, still with a hostile look.


“I did not think that Roderyk Lenkov had such an influence,” Yelena said with a small laugh. Hiding the nervous feelings that had afflicted him.


“You think who made the move to maintain Victor's standing in the clan organization? Victor is like a fence that protects my father and all his government associates. He is a shield to cover our illegal activities,” Damien explained.


“Authorized activities?” hiss Yelena while linking eyebrows.


“Ah, it turns out your brain is not as fast as the movement of your hand earlier,” Damien ridiculed. “Let me explain one thing, Miss Romanov," said the man, feeling further and further above Yelena.


"My father planned to establish a new state order. He wanted to realize his dream and ideology since a long time ago, that communist understanding is the best. The only way to achieve this is by coup. Meanwhile, to carry out a coup will require no small cost. Until now, my late father has spent billions of rubles to infiltrate government spy agencies alone," he continued at length.


“A-your father will stage a coup?” hiss Yelena could not believe it.


“That's his wish," Damien replied calmly. "As a child, I must realize all my father's unfulfilled ideals. That's why, stop messing around with Miabella! He is my prisoner!” emphatically. Damien intended to pass from there.


“Wait!” prevent Yelena. “You never explained to me about this before. So, does that mean you're gonna kill Karl Volkov?” asked Yelena hesitating.


“Of course! After Karl Volkov comes here to pick up his wife, then that's when I'm gonna finish him off. If Karl Volkov is dead, then you can do as you please with this woman!” Damien's index finger pointed right at Miabella who had just been silent listening to the hot conversation between herself and Yelena.


“I refuse! You can't do that!" yelena protested firmly. "It's not like it was our previous agreement!” Yelena said with quite a loud volume to Damien. “Karl Volkov should marry me! The entire wealth and power of the Red Wolf Clan should be mine! He can't die!” he screams uncontrollably.


“Gosh. You really are troubling me!” furious Damien. She twitched her temple which began to throb due to Yelena's annoying attitude. “Adolf! Shut her mouth!” tell Damien with a tone of speech that sounds so upset.


Miabella smiled a cynical smile as one of the bodyguards who had been standing guard in the corner of the room, came forward while taking something from behind her black suit.


While Yelena's face grew pale, when something released by the bodyguard turned out to be a semi-automatic pistol. The gun was aimed right at his head. “Do not be insolent!” attack with the eyes.


With a single nod of his head, the big tall bodyguard immediately understood. He's getting ready to pull the trigger.


“Your ass!” One other shout that was no less loud than Yelena, was heard from the other part of the room. Stefan Romanov was running in a row while cocked a long-barreled rifle.


The gun, which had originally been pointed at Yelena's head, was now moving towards the old man. However, the gun had not been able to bark, Stefan first spewed his bullet into the bodyguard's head.


Damien did not think Stefan would dare to do that. He didn't even know Stefan was a great shooter. His instincts as a murderer instantly rose. He reached for his gun, then pointed it at Stefan.


Damien's abilities are clearly above Stefan's, so he can knock out Yelena's real father so easily. The bullet, which came out of Damien's gun, managed to punch a hole in Stefan's back.


The long gun held by the man fell, leaving Stefan without a fortress to protect himself. Calmly, Damien fired his pistol many times into the arm, chest, then ended up in Stefan Romanov's head. The man collapsed in blood, not far from Yelena who was immediately hysterical.


“Dad!” pekiknya. “You're crazy, Damien! I'll kill you!” Armed with an army knife, Yelena ran over. However, not until the step arrived near Damien's body, the entrance in the room was suddenly kicked from the outside until the hinges were released.


Suddenly, all attention was directed towards the door that had collapsed onto the floor. So also with Damien who was astonished because he did not see anyone there.


“What a joke is this!” Damien's tone was high. Signs that he could not hold his patience any longer.


“Oh, maybe my rescue angel has arrived,” hissed Miabella while laughing softly.


Realizing that, Yelena immediately turned her target on the gray-eyed young lady. He scattered while drawing his knife at Miabella who was still in a bound condition. While Damien and the other bodyguards, be alert while walking slowly towards the entrance.


Yelena seemed so ambitious to finish off Miabella that she did not realize that the foot bond of Matteo de Luca's daughter had been broken. Somehow Miabella took off the large rope knot. One thing is certain, now the soles of his feet are lodged in Yelena's flat stomach.


Yelena squealed in pain as she strayed back. The knife slipped out of his grasp. Too bad, the distance between Miabella and the knife was quite far.


Miabella got up still with her body tied to a chair. The position of the hand that was behind, made it difficult for him to reach for the knife lying on the floor. However, Miabella continued to try to use her unattached legs. The young woman's goal was only one. He wanted to take a chance in the ensuing chaos to be able to break free.


Unfortunately, Yelena hurried to get up. He took the knife again. While shouting loudly, the dark-haired beauty again drew the sharp weapon towards Miabella.


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