Dangerous Game.

Author's Notes.

The characters do not belong to me the only plot Is mine.

Thank you to Scarlett 2112, Riley 38, Tia Salvatore, Happy Gilmore, Damonfangirl and my guest reviewer thank you so much for your wonderful reviews.

Upcoming weeks after the mysterious disappearance of Senator's future daughter in law created storm of investigations, accusations and a tremendous amount of scandals for media reporters. Over the weeks these headlines can be seen all over the news channels.

"Mystery behind Sansa Sark sudden disappearance!'

"Did future President daughter in law got kidnapped?!"

"Senator blames his rivals and requested a full inquiry into this matter as he and his family proceed to campaign for upcoming elections!"

"Nights Watch guards are under arrested for further inquiry!"

"Commissioner Mikaelson assured that he will investigate this case personally along with his best team!"

"Elena Salvatore, M.D of Salvatore P.R agency is called for questioning! She is also fired from her position until further notice!"

"Damon Salvatore and Elena Salvatore took separation from each other after they lost their biggest clients."

"Damon Salvatore filed for divorce Both parties refused to comment on this matter!"

This was today's news and for the first time since Peter had lost his dove, he finally got some good news.

Turning sound off the tv he took out his phone and calls his one and only nephew Malachi or as he likes to call himself Kai.

"Good morning uncle, it's still morning there right?"

Peter refrain himself to not yell at his dimwit nephew who unfortunately shares his blood.

"It doesn't matter Kai, what matters most is that I still couldn't find my dove and now my time is almost coming to an end in this country."

"So what's the plan because I have found new client's that are looking for exquisite birds meanwhile our older clients are pissed when they heard about our dove flew away from the cage."

Peter closed his eyes in frustration as he screams. "Tell Ramsey if he wants her so much then by all means he could search for her himself! I have my own business to worry about then taking care of his obsessions!"

"Easy there uncle, you are forgetting your own rules." His nephew warned him and he realises his mistake of letting go of their coded language.

"Sorry, just tell me about these new clients."

"Ah, so now that We lost our American ground, I came up with the next best thing for our business."

Feeling intrigued he ask. "What are you trying to tell me!"

"I found three prestigious families as our clients. Nicklaus Zharkov from Russia, Podamaus Polybius from Greece and Tormod Gregor from Scotland."

Peter's eyes widened because although Polybius and Gregor family can do wonders for him, it's Zharkov family that can change his bad luck he found in America.

They are oldest of Russian mafia family but they despised Mockingbird because trading humans especially girls is against their codes and they made sure that his organisation could never touch Russian borders.

"How come you of all people managed to get these clients, especially the Russian one!?"

"I know you think of me as good for nothing loser but guess what? I recently befriended with Nicklaus who is now head of the family since his old man diagnoses from cancer and surprisingly he Is interested in expanding his family business without that morals bullshit."

It seems too good to be true, but he decided to wait and Judge this client for himself.

"So what these new clients want from us?"

"The usual, exquisite birds for their cages although Nicklaus wanted American breed, rare mature beauty and if we could deliver that then he will consider investing in our business."

Peter hummed while thinking hard to salvage these clients. He absentmindedly looked up and on his television screen, he saw Elena Salvatore's beautiful and yet distress face as she was getting in her car while avoiding all the reporters who were questioning her about her failed marriage and career.

"Leave that to me Kai, and prepare a new cage because I have found the most beautiful bird for our clients."

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Today's social media is a blessing when you are searching for someone's whereabouts and even though it didn't help Peter with finding Sansa (who seems to disappear as if she never existed) It certainly helped him as he just spotted Elena Salvatore sitting in the bar of The Golden Lion Club.

Making his way over her Peter settle beside her. "Mrs Salvatore how nice to see you, especially here considering who's brothers place is this."

The beautiful confident women he met a few weeks ago was gone instead broken women pointed her empty ring finger at his face as she said. "Tyrion is a friend who made sure no one would disturb me and for your information Its just Elena now. I Just sign my divorce papers a few hours ago so I guess you can call me Elena Gilbert again."

She finished her drink in one gulp and ordered another.

"I am really sorry my dear, it's really unfair that you have to endure so much when none of this is your fault..." He tried to comfort her but she slapped her hand at the table and gave him dark look. "Listen to Mr Beryl or Belly whatever you are! I had a terrible past few weeks and I don't care about your stupid meaningless words. So tell me what are you doing here?! Or more exactly what do you want from me!?"

He was taken aback by her outbursts and understand one thing, that at this moment there is a wounded lioness in front of him and that's why he has to tether her carefully in to his trap.

"I want nothing for myself on the contrary I felt extremely guilty about your misfortunes and want to offer you something that can give you new hope for your life."

The beauty in front of him gave him a knowing look and once again he remained himself the risk he is taking trapping this mature realistic Goddess instead of those young simpleton dreamers who are way easy to trap.

It's like he is tired of catching fishes and now he wants to catch this deadly shark that will bring him a fortune for a lifetime.

He waited while she processes his words, finally, she turned to the bartender. "Get my friend a drink."

She then gave him smirk as she leaned closer. "You got my interest Mr Baelish, so tell me what is your offer."

"Well a beautiful girl like you will do wonders for my modelling agency, I could make you world-class model if you agree to work with me."

Elena tapped her chin and then laughed. "World-class model and me?!"

He hurriedly assured her. "Of chorus, you are so gorgeous and classic beauty plus still in your prim..."

But she laughed more and shake her head as she cut him off. "Oh I know my worth, it's you I am doubting because if you remember I worked as P.R for years and according to my sources all your agency ever did is to create B class models, although you did marry them off into well-known family. Tell me Mr Baelish is it a Modelling agency or a matrimonial agency?!" She mocked laughed at him and stood up.

While placing a few dollars bills she gave him her verdict. " After my disastrous marriage, I don't need another one so if you have something that will guarantee my modelling career, like a major brand signing me or modelling competition, only then I would consider your offer otherwise goodbye Mr Baelish.

Picking up her purse she left a stunned man behind and walked away.

The second she reached the exit she turned around and saw Peter still lost in his thoughts.

Carefully she climbed up the stairs and knocked at the office.

A few seconds later Tyrion Lannister opens the door and ushered her inside. Before she could move another step she was wrapped in a warm embrace and felt soft lips on her lips.

"You did great baby!"

Elena smile at her husband while controlling her thundering heart. Behind him, she could see Varys, Uncle Mikael and Enzo along with Tyrion and Shae.

"Thank you for letting us use your club." Damon thanked him and Tyrion waves his hands. "Its nothing, I am just honoured that you all trusted me and my wife in your secret despite knowing my relationship with Cerise."

"Trust me it was not my choice either but somehow Damon suggested your name for our battleground," Varys told him making Tyrion eyes raised in questions.

"Damon, can you explain what this gentleman means by battleground?"

Before Damon could answer his wife phone start ringing making her jump as she stares at the phone with shaking hands. Kissing her head he picked the phone and put it on speaker.

"Elena dear, I think hard and you are right about asking for guarantees, so I want to offer you a beauty contest that can definitely make you a supermodel."

Elena looked shocked because they were not expecting this call so soon. Suddenly she watched Uncle Mikael writing something on paper which he held it out for her.

"Say this." He mouthed and gathering her courage she began."

"That's great Mr Baelish and lucky for you I am pro at organising these things."

"What?! You will organise this contest?!" He yelped in disbelief.

"Why yes! Remember I told you I won't be taking any risk. Just don't worry and leave everything to me."

With that, she hangs up and sagged against her husband who hugged her in a comforting way. "It's okay, we all are here for you and I swear I won't leave you alone for even one second."

She looked up and at that moment they both understand what exactly they are getting themselves in to.

"You did great my child as for Peter he won't see what is coming his way."

Varys smiled at them and then watched Peter venomously through glass windows as he says. "A dangerous game is about to begin."

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Author's notes.

As you can see the predator is now becoming prey. Please send me your reviews and motivate me to write more and more.