To be the misunderstood villainess

"Why did you kill him? I need an explanation."

"Last week in the pub, one of my friends was enjoying herself. Your men were there and they both were giving her lustful looks," Veronica said.

"You killed them because they gave your friend lustful looks?" Andrew asked with a look of disbelief.

He knew that Veronica was protective. She always has been but he never thought that her protectiveness would reach this level.

"If it was in my hands, I would have killed everyone for looking at my loved ones like they are products rather than humans," she said in a tone full of venom.

"Even your own men are giving you lustful looks. It's written all over their faces that they want to f*ck you. Why don't you kill them?" He growled.

If it was in his hands, he would have killed everyone for looking at her.

"Their gazes are mixed with fear. They want me but they also know that they can't have me and they must maintain a distance from me. But your men couldn't hold it inside of their pants. They forcefully kissed her even though she clearly told them to f*ck off," Veronica's eyes were holding the same anger as his.

This entire underworld thing might be illegal itself but it was high on taking consent from others before touching them.

Or at least members of these two gangs.

Andrew knew that what Veronica did was correct. Even though her friend doesn't have any connections to the underworld, she was still her friend.

He looked at his man who was lying under his feet, a hole was clear on his forehead.

"I should have cut off their d*cks before killing them. If you can't discipline your men then throw them at my service. I will make sure that they are men enough when they leave," she said, putting her gun down.

Andrew did the same. As much as he wanted to hurt her, to kill her, he couldn't.

The teenager inside of him still loved her and only her.

She was his first love, is his first love and forever going to be his first love.

The love, he has long lost and now she's gone. So far that no matter how much he runs, he can't have her again.

"If that's the thing then I should get to kill one of your men as well. He touched another made men's girl. He deserves to die as well," he said and Veronica went aside, giving him a clear view of her other men.

"You are free to kill whoever committed this sin. I am giving you my full permission. Those who don't know how to respect women, shouldn't be in my gang and alive at the same time." Her message was clear.

She won't hesitate to kill her own men if they go against the rules. They were important to her but what was more important is respect.

Giving respect, and taking respect was her policy.

One of her guys started shaking like he was given a death note.

He was standing at the furthest corner of the villa yet Veronica and Andrew's eyes didn't miss him.

"Is he the one?" Veronica asked, pointing her gun at him.

That guy became as pale as paper. He thought that nobody would find out about this.

"Don't kill me, boss, please. I will never do this again. I have a family to- " his words were cut off by his groan followed by a gunshot.

"You have a wife at home and kids of your own yet you decided to flirt around with another woman. This shows how much you care about your family. What you did is disrespectful to your family as well. They trusted you. You don't get to protect yourself by their name either," Veronica said in a cool tone.

Her voice was so casual that it seemed like she just hugged a guy and not shot him directly in his groin.

"I missed this step while killing your men hence I had to do this. You can complete the rest," she said and Andrew just shook his head with a smirk.

He looked at the guy and shot him directly in his left eye and then his right eye.

This technique was a clear message to the others. Our eyes are the ones that hold our lust in them.

By shooting his eyes, he warned the others to keep their eyes on the ground and everyone, including Veronica's men, was now looking at the ground.

He shoots him directly in his skull after this.

The message: If you want to save yourself then use your brain and clean your thoughts and rethink your actions.

After that, he shoots his arms. Warning everyone to keep their hands where they should be and not under their pants, ma*turbating to the image of her they have in their heads.

Everyone knew that Veronica Volkov and Andrew Romano have a past together. The way they looked at each other was enough to give away their thoughts.

They wanted to kiss, kill and f*ck each other with hands on each other's throats.

But they don't know why they can't tolerate each other. Both of them were known for taking lives without a second thought yet even after placing guns at each other's foreheads, they both are alive.

Every time they kill someone from the other gang, both of them would run to each other's houses for revenge with red eyes but they would return with smirks covering their lips.

This thing was still a mystery to everyone. Some thought that they are in a secret relationship while some think that they used to be in a relationship.

But nobody dares to speak up openly about it because the result is never good.

The last time someone spoke about their relationship, he disappeared the next day.

It was like a forbidden topic.