Aaron_Zakhrov

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THIS NOVEL CONTAINS GRAPHIC VIOLENCE AND SEX SCENES, EXTREME VIEWS, AND A VILLAIN MAIN CHARACTER.
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The pacing is slower than typical and is heavy on the psychology and ideology. Reader discretion is advised
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"St. Ignatius Academy is no safe haven for degenerate trash! This material proves that you are a danger to women and girls around you! Out of my sight! You are expelled! You shall never defile our hallowed halls with your disgusting presence again!"
--SLAP--
"You are no son of mine! I wish I had aborted you! How dare you write such horrible things!"
With those words, Aaron Zakhrov was thrown out with nothing but his brains and a thirst for never being weak or trusting again.
Bit by bit, he built his new kingdom, where his word was law, and where he controlled everything: his friends, his enemies, his lovers and most of all, his destiny.

Sirius Zero: Building A Corporate Kingdom After Being Expelled

"Did you have to do that?" asked Andre, as Aaron emerged from the conference room, Natasha following him.

Aaron seized Andre by the collar, and dragged him back into the conference room.

Andre retched as he saw Mario's decapitated body still tied to the chair, blood pooling around it.

Aaron pulled out a pocket knife, and carefully cut open Mario's blood-soaked lab coat and shirt.

Natasha suppressed a shudder as the ripped shirt revealed a vest with a tangled mess of wires and chunky blocks of plastic explosives strapped to Mario's chest.

"There is enough C4 here to level the entire conference room, Andre. The only reason it hasn't gone off yet, is because I've got signal jammers and lead EM shielding in the room," said Aaron.

He turned to Natasha, "Can you disarm this?" he asked.

Natasha examined the vest, before shaking her head.

The Aftermath