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“Sir, it’s been posted,” my assistant’s voice echoed through my room. I charmed a smile. Good. As soon as the photos hit the media of Vivian and Gabe it will strip him of his credibility. Despite my desire to kill him for daring to touch her and what was mine; consequently, it worked out in my favor. This would destroy all faith from those who followed him. Their infamous War Angel to have such an affair with a Guardian of all things, it was almost worse than a pure demon itself because it was connected to me.
Vivian could deal with the backlash, if any at all. Shabeah celebrated anything fanatical and they adored the Guardians of this city. Other Guardians weren’t so renowned or desired in other cities. This would allow me to strip credibility from Gabe and slowly break into his city in the coming months from the rollover of mistrust and broken treaty in his own accord.
There were other ways to distract and win a war. I thanked the human entertainment of media for making it far easier and spreading such distrust publicly and quickly. Everything else that would happen between the two would only destroy his leadership. I had to ensure I weakened every player in this game before future events unfold. It seemed my dear Vi was more helpful than she would ever know. Her beauty is bewitching to even that of one of my greatest enemies.
Her defiance had surprisingly made me hard for her. Where most would’ve been killed, I wanted to play with my little Vi for a little more. I smiled and summoned Destiny. She was there within seconds. She went to speak but my effective gaze told her to otherwise keep her mouth shut. I might allow slight questioning and defiance from Vi but no one else. I fisted her hair as she silently dropped to her knees and began undoing my belt. She only had one purpose to serve right now.
