Villain: Transmigrated Into A NTR Manga As The Antagonist-Chapter 299: Leveraging Power

Chapter 299: Leveraging Power

Alex woke up the next day to several messages on his phone. One of them was the notification of an encrypted email he received from an “anonymous” source. He knew exactly what this email was, and thus he immediately got on his laptop and opened it.

Within the file was an entire dossier on the Omani prince. Everything from his net worth to his favorite places to visit. If there was something noteworthy about the man, it was recorded in this file.

After all, Oman was another major oil state in the middle east, and that meant Iran had performed ample intelligence on its royal family. Alex was, of course, not surprised to find that the man was far from as respectable as he publically presented himself.

In fact, Ali had a history with hookers during his trips to Dubai, and had an addiction to cocaine and other drugs. One which he hid from the public, and his father. This was actually interesting, as Alex could realistically call Selena, and could have her interfere in how his new rival got his daily fix.

After all, the Zetas now controlled a huge portion of the cocaine business, and had become the most powerful cartel south of the American border. Even those cartels in Columbia paid respect to the Zetas in some way or another.

If Selena asked the Columbian cartels to stop exporting coke to the middle east, at least for a few months, there be a significant demand, and a serious lack of supply. Causing the price of coke to increase within the region well beyond its current means.

Such massive spending habits would definitely get noticed by Ali’s father. And after thinking this through, this was exactly Alex’s first step in his plan to bring down the alliance between Oman and Saudi Arabia.

After all, if it was discovered that Prince Ali was a degenerate coke head, this would cause questions for the betrothal between him and Aisha. Thus, Alex selected his contact in his phone that was nicknamed “Coke Mommy” and let it ring.

Selena was quick to answer the call, despite the time difference the moment she saw Alex’s number appear. She would accept it no matter what state she was in. And there was an almost excited tone in her voice as she spoke to her absent lover.

“I was having the most wonderful dream about you… And here you are waking me up to your voice. What do you need from me, lover?”

Alex smirked when he heard this as he stepped out onto his hotel’s balcony and began to smoke while gazing on at the desert city below. His words were definitely shocking to Selena, but they were also entering at the same time.

“How quickly can you shut down the coke supply to the Middle East?”

La Madre’s scoffed when she heard this, before answering Alex. Which she followed up with a question of her own.

“Theoretically, I could have our shipments to the middle east ended at a moment’s notice. But knowing you, I am assuming you want me to leverage my power to force our so-called peers in the south to do the same, am I right? What exactly are you up to, Alex?”

Alex chuckled when he heard this before complimenting Selena in a way she found flattering.

“You really are the smartest of my bitches. You knew exactly what I was planning without me saying it. To put it simply, the Crown Prince of Oman has a cocaine addiction, among other drugs. He has stepped on my toes, and I want him to suffer for it. Anything else I say about this matter could get the Zetas involved in international political affairs, and I know that you don’t want that, so let’s just leave it at that.”

Selena sighed heavily when she heard this and agreed with Alex’s last statement. She indeed did not want to get involved with the politics of the middle east, thus, she was quick to say the words that Alex wanted to hear.

“Got it, you won’t get anymore questions from me. I’ll cut the supply routes to the Middle East first thing in the morning. As for our friends in the south, I’ll have a talk with them. I’m sure they don’t want to get involved with a grudge involving the infamous El Cucuy.

After all, though you have officially distanced yourselves from us, everyone knows that you’re the man in charge of things here. I hope this idiot of a Prince realizes the kind of enemy he has just made. Because he is in for a world of hurt.”

Alex chuckled once gain when he heard this, but only after exhaling a deep plume of smoke. He then made a comment that caused Selena’s lips to curl into a wicked smile.

“That’s the best part Selena, this idiot doesn’t even know that he pissed me off. What’s the old saying? It is the knife you least expect that cuts the deepest?”

Selena giggled with sadistic joy when she heard this remark. She couldn’t wait to see what kind of drama Alex caused in the middle east, something she, of course, would have no official part in.

“You really are a sick son of a bitch, aren’t you? Alright, I’ll have this shit done on my end as soon as possible. Once those bastards in the south have gotten in line, I’ll send you a message. In the mean time I have a little present for you.”

After sending this, Selena sent Alex an image, which was, of course, nude photos of her. Alex simply scoffed and told the woman what she wanted to hear.

“You know what, I’m going to have to visit you and give you a good fucking if you don’t stop sending me shit like this!”

Selena simply made a single comment before hanging up on Alex, leaving him in a state of horniness.

“Good!”

When Alex was alone with his thoughts and this image of Selena, he couldn’t help but sigh and express the dismay he currently felt.

“Well, shit… I should have fucked Aisha in that nightmare last night…”

Suddenly, a familiar voice interrupted Alex’s thoughts as the Queen of Hearts appeared behind him wearing a hijab that had her infamous symbols embedded within its pattern.

“You really should have… Honestly, your surprised me with that choice of yours. I thought for sure you’d got for the same type of nightmares you gave to the likes of Sakura. But to show Aisha something so disturbing, I feel like you’re trying to give the girl PTSD….”

Alex scoffed when he heard this before turning over to the Queen of Hearts and pinning her exceptionally voluptuous body down on the bed. He kissed her mouth before quoting the first thing he had ever said to her with a sadistic smirk on his face.

“Perfect timing. I am in need of a woman right now. I suppose you will do!”

the Queen of Hearts smirked as she heard this, snapping her fingers as she completely removed her clothes, except for of course the hijab, which she proudly displayed as if it were some kind of fetish.

Alex did not even hesitate. As he suckled on the woman’s tattooed breasts, he stuck his large cock deep inside her slit. Causing the bitch to moan in pleasure as he did so. From the moment Alex saw the woman appear in her current attire, he couldn’t help but want to fuck her.

After all, until now, he had never fucked a woman in a hijab before. And though it held less meaning, considering the fact that the Queen of Hearts was not Muslim, it was still something Alex had wanted to cross off his bucket list.

Thus, he pumped his hips forward with exceptional vigor, thrusting his entire length inside the woman’s snatch as deep as it would go. All with the speed and velocity of a cheetah in full sprint. The Queen of Hearts couldn’t help but grab hold of Alex’s head, and kiss him once more, while goading him on.

“Yes, that’s right Alex! Right there! Fuck me like your life depends on it!”

Alex could feel the woman’s cunt clench around his cock as she clearly climaxed from his intense thrusts. Causing him to increase the intensity of his attack. All while holding his hand on her neck, applying pressure. At the same time, he continued to kiss her, while shouting shit he always wanted to say in this situation.

“I am your god now… Worship me, you little fucking whore!”

In between her moans, the Queen of Hearts played along with Alex’s words, fulfilling his fantasy for him, one that could have easily been done if he just waited a few months to win Aisha’s heart. And she took great joy in stealing this from one of the heroines.

“Yes! Fill this little apostate’s hole with your thick cum, my great and mighty god!”

And Alex did just that. He would continue to fuck the Queen of Hearts well into the afternoon when he finally felt properly relieved. It was only then that he would go back to the Royal Palace to discuss the business that the United States had tasked him with.