It been the darkest of winter in the Korbinchenko residence, Ivan sat in his office with a few of his bodyguards talking. Leaning over the mahogany desk pointing to the several advantage points on the plans of a local restaurant. This is where a rival mob boss Victor loved to spend his evening with his blonde whore Betina who was dressed to the way Victor wanted her. 

Ivan lifted his head as a shot rang through the window hitting each of his men in the head, he turns and pulls out his gun as he hit the button under his desk. Guards ran through the gardens as the looked for the gun men with two more ran to their bosses office. 

Two more shots rang out hitting the other guards,  glass to the window shattered inwards cutting Ivan's face and hands as he tried to protect himself. Victor walked in through the door with his guards a grin upon his lips as he pulled out his gun and pointed it at Ivan "You sit here each day planning on taking me out and it is I who has the upper hand my friend."  Victor walked towards the side of the desk and hits Ivan with the butt of his gun in the nose causing it to break as blood poured down over his crisp white shirt.

"Ivan, your time is up as the Head mob boss" With that Victor shot him Ivan in the head point blank. The Korbinchenko boss fell forward against the desk as blood pooled upon the white carpet under the chair. Spreading outwards as Victor stepped back looking at his men with files of all the top corrupted people that Ivan knew. 

"Let's get out of here before the police."

Turning and walking out of the Mansion climbing into his car.

Imashe heard the commotion as she came down from the bedroom, with the gun that was given to her. Making her way slowly as she looked around and entered her father's office. The gun dropped from her hands as she fell to her knees and screamed, colour draining from her face. Shaking her head as she saw her father's lifeless body at his desk turning to see her mother come running in.

"Momma, don't look just go call the cops and get them here at once, You don't need to see this. You must remember papa as he was" she grabbed hold of her mother and hugging tightly as they both began to cry. Imashe thinking of how she would revenge his death once she found his killer.

Leading her mother from the room and walking her back to the bedroom. She went to the bathroom and grabbed her mother's sleeping pills along with a glass of water. Walking back into the room to her mother's side, handing her a pill  and the water. Nadia sat up slightly and popped the pill into her mouth, swilling it down with a frown before laying onto her side and sleeping. Imashe left closing the door slightly as she head her mother sobbing quietly.

Tears stung her own eyes as she went back down stairs to contact her uncle that was a cop in the nearby station. "Uncle, they got papa. That bastard Victor killed him can you come over with the others as momma aint doing so good and nor am I."

A muffled reply on the other end "Imashe, calm down I will sort this out along with the boys."  her hands were shaking as she replaced the receiver back down, her back sliding down the wall and wrapping her arms around her knees to wait.

Imashe fell into a deep sleep with her head upon the knees when a gentle shake awoke. Looking up into the eyes of her uncle and his mates, climbing to her feet she wrapped her arms around his waist and began to cry. 

"You pair go checkout the office" turning his head and pointed down to the room at the end of the hallway. She watched them pull out their guns carefully searching the nearby rooms. Muttering something of how it would take alot to clean up in time.

Imashe turned back to her uncle as she wiped her eyes on the sleeve of her jumper.

"What are we going to do uncle Tony? I know papa was big but they killed him.  I want revenge for his death" she sniffled softly as he lifted her chin up with his thumb and forefinger.

"You my dear must be brave as you will have your revenge someday but right now we must get this place cleaned up. I will be covering for your father for the time being. Do you understand me? We can't let them think they got the better of us yet as they have a huge shock in store" 

Tony smiled and leaned down whispering into her ear "good thing for being your father's twin, you can fool the bastards" giving her a wink as he walked down towards the office, looking back at her. "Go check your mother, hun. I will be up shortly"

Hearing the heavy movements down stairs, Imashe made her way to the bedroom of her mother once more. Crawling up onto the bed beside her and cuddling into her back to keep her safe and warm. Tears filled her eyes as she heard her mother sobbing into the pillow of which her father rested his head.

"Shhh momma, everything will be fine. Uncle Tony and his men have arrived to clean father's office, sleep now as tomorrow is another day to pick up and plan our revenge." Her eyes closed as she felt so exhausted from crying and slept soundly through out the night. Hoping the plan with her uncle would fool Victor and his thugs. Knowing there would be a leak to the press on the death of Ivan Korbinchenko in next days papers.

 Next morning

Imashe woke the next morning and looked around the room finding her mother had woken. "Momma momma," no answer as she began to worry on where her mother could be, getting off the bed and went in search. Looking in the bathroom finding nothing, turning to leave the bedroom and ran downstairs. Stopping to the sound of voices in the living room her mother and Victor, panic took hold of her and went into her father's office and picks up the phone ringing her uncle. 

"Uncle Tony, that bastard Victor is here talking to momma and she sounds scared" she whispered into the receiver a muffled reply as she then replaced it  and grabs her father's gun from the desk drawer.

Turning to leave the office and headed towards the living room to protect her mother, grabbing the door handle and waited for a second as she heard a loud slap and a scream from within. Rushing in holding up her gun pointing it at Victor "I suggest you get the fuck out of my house now or i will put a bullet right between your eyes. Nobody touches my mother and lives you sick fucker."

Victor grinned as he backed away from Nadia and fixed his jacket, "What are you going to do if i told you that shortly that your mother has said she would become my wife and stand beside me, when i take your father's position  as head of the family"  he gloated as he walks towards her. Imashe held her stance as she shook her head listening to the lies.

"That will never happen, you would have to kill me first before you take over my father's place in this home. NOW GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE OR I WILL KILL YOU, LIKE YOU DID HIM." raising her voice as her anger built up deep within her. Hearing the front door slam open and her uncle walk in through the door. 

The sound of laughter from Victor as he left the house, imashe grinded her teeth with anger that she felt for that bastard. Wanting nothing more than to stick a bullet right between his perverted eyes,. The way he looked at her mother made her skin crawl even more so than when he looked at her.

Shaking her head as she looked over at her uncle when he walked into the living room. "Care to explain to me what the fuck had just gone on with Victor and why the hell is he doing here? He demanded as he stepped in front of he and looked at Nadia. Who was shaking in the corner of the room with a red hand mark upon her cheek.

" he was taunting me by saying that mother was to marry him and that he was going to take over fathers place as head. I told him like fuck is he and that's when you came in." She sighed as she went over to the side of her mother and looked up "he was here when I came down from upstairs. I don't know how long he has been here though, all I know is that she was screaming and him threatening her."

Tony clenched his fists as he stepped closer to Nadia and gently listed her up off the floor. Guiding her over to the black couch and sat down next to her, before speaking gently "Nadia, what did that asshole do or say to you my dear?"

She looked up and rubbed her hot cheek, that had been slapped by Victor "H-he told me that he is going to love living with him and if I didn't he will  have Imashe raped and killed in front of me. Tony please don't let him hurt my baby girl. Not like my Ivan" she lowered her head as she began to shake, tears dell upon her cheeks.

Imashe stepped to her mothers side and places a hand upon her shoulder. "He will not harm me momma, I will not let him. Your not going anywhere with him either. Over my dead fucking body."