Doomsday Revenge: Payback Time (Josie) novel Chapter 18

Victor stared at June from across the store, genuinely shocked by her ruthless, commanding actions.

To everyone who knew her in their high–society circles, June Quinn had always been the quintessential “good girl‘–the sweet, innocent, fragile beauty who needed protecting.

He never expected this cold–blooded, calculating monster to exist beneath her perfect designer clothes.

But he didn’t hate it. In fact, it turned him on.

Times had changed. In this new, rotting world, Victor needed a gorgeous woman in his bed, sure. But even more than that, he needed a partner who could hold her own when the bullets started flying.

June was absolutely perfect. She could satisfy his ego and his desires, but she could also command a room and call the ruthless shots when things got ugly.

This was better than perfect. She was a weapon.

What the hell are you idiots waiting for? You heard June!” Victor barked at his heavily armed bodyguards, his voice booming through the warehouse :lub. “Get everyone into the manager’s office. Now! Lock them down and watch the doors. From this second on, June’s word is law. You listen to her exactly like you listen to me. Got it?!”

The hardened musclemen traded surprised looks before their eyes settled respectfully on June.

t finally clicked for them.

une wasn’t just the boss’s pretty little plaything anymore. She had officially moved up to second–in–command.

Only one word crossed everyone’s mind looking at the beautiful, terrifying girl: Ruthless.

Yes, sir!” A dozen men stepped up immediately, racking the slides of their assault rifles and violently herding the terrified supermarket staff toward the

>ack rooms.

f anyone even hesitated or tried to push back, they were met with a brutal rifle butt to the jaw–no questions asked.

One young girl, barely eighteen, working the checkout lanes finally snapped as she was violently shoved past the aisles. As she was dragged past June. he twisted her head and spat directly onto the toe of June’s designer boot.

You fcking trash!” the girl hissed, tears of anger streaming down her face.

une just smirked.

fer hand blurred. In a single, fluid motion, she grabbed a heavy, expensive bottle of imported red wine from a nearly display shelf and swung it in a icious, blinding arc.

CRASH!

The heavy glass bottle shattered directly against the side of the young girl’s skull.

Dark red liquid sprayed everywhere, a horrifying mix of expensive wine and hot blood soaking the girl’s uniform and pooling instantly on the polished

white floor.

The girl didn’t even have time to scream. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and she collapsed into a broken, unmoving heap on the ground.

You couldn’t tell where the vintage wine ended and the fresh blood began.

Drag her away,” June said coolly, completely unfazed by the violence. She casually pulled a scented wet wipe from her pocket and began meticulously leaning the drops of blood from her manicured fingers. If she doesn’t learn to shut her mouth when she wakes up. kill her.”

When June turned back to face Victor, the monstrous mask vanished instantly.

She looked as sweet, innocent, and deeply devoted as ever. “I’m so sorry about that, Victor,‘ she coord, her voice dropping an octave lost my cool for a second. You don’t mind, do you?”

‘Damn, June. Victor strode over, wrapping a heavy, possessive arm around her waist and pulling her flush against his chest I had no idea you had this much bite in you. You’re a vicious little spitfire, aren’t you?”

June grabbed the lapels of his tactical jacket and yanked him down to her eye level. Her gaze locked intensely onto his

“Listen to me, Victor,” she whispered fiercely. “My parents might be dead weight now, crippled and useless, but you’ve still got me I’m going to prove

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my worth to you every single day. By the time I’m done, you’ll realize keeping us around was the best fcking deal you ever made.

The world is full of mutated Supers now, sure. But most people? The millions out there screaming in the streets? They’re still just Norms. Just like

you.

‘Supers are powerful, yeah. But that doesn’t mean we have to lay down and die.”

Ill back your play. We’ll show them what Norms can achieve with enough firepower and enough brains. In this godforsaken apocalypse, we’re going to carve a path of blood and iron. We’ll claim our own massive territory. We’ll make sure every survivor in this city knows your name and fears it.”

Victor… do you trust me?”

Victor looked deep into her beautiful, wide eyes. He didn’t see a helpless, dependent girl anymore; he saw raw, naked, burning ambition. She didn’t just want to survive the end of the world–she wanted to rule it.

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