Adrian

Adrian

Everything feels blank. I loved Larisa so much. I killed for her. I did everything for her and what did I get in return?

Parking in front of the building Nikolai asked me to meet, I climb down from my bike.

He's outside the building, with three SUVs parked. He's ready to leave.

I watch him talking to one of his men. His hair is not packed this time and just flies in the wind as he speaks. Bastard. Do I hate him? Yes. A lot. He gets on my nerves.

He turns his head over to my direction and when his eyes land on me, he smiles.

“You made a mess.” He comments, motioning for me to walk towards him.

“I asked you to kill Igor, just him.” He must have seen the bodies.

“Who I kill is none of your fucking business.” I grit my teeth and the smile on his face widens as he speaks.

“You'll need to learn your manners, Adrian, you don't speak to me in that tone.” The smile on his face falls.

“I'm your boss.” He adds before turning back to the man he was speaking to earlier.

“We're leaving.” He says to no one in particular, walking to one of the SUVs.

He's taking me to his place. I know a man like Nikolai will not live in such a shabby place.

“You're riding with me, Adrian.” He climbs into the back seat, leaving no room for argument.

What have I gotten myself into? To hell with you Igor, I hope you rot there.

I tuck my hands into my front pocket as I casually walk to the front seat. I'm about to open the door when he says.

“Come to the back seat,” I stiffen as his driver turns to face him.

“But boss, you prefer sitting alone at the back.” He says as Nikolai glares at him.

“Do you still like your fingers?” He raises a brow at the driver who apologizes before looking forward.

“We don't have all night, pretty boy.” He utters, his eyes now buried on his iPad.

Gosh, I hate this man. So much.

I swallow deeply and walk to the back seat as I slowly get in, making sure to maintain a distance. The SUV starts to move, with the others behind.

He surprisingly says nothing throughout the journey, his eyes remaining buried on his iPad.

I find myself sneaking glances at him from time to time as his tattooed fingers type swiftly on his iPad.

I finally look away before he catches me staring and makes an annoying comment.

I have no idea how long it takes, but we finally arrive in a villa. The large gates open, as the SUV enters the compound.

It's a large compound, and although it's dark, I can see my surroundings with the lights.

I know Nikolai is wealthy, he's in the fucking Bratva.

The SUV finally stops in front of a large mansion. Nikolai is the first one to step down and I follow.

“Why did you bring me here?” I ask in confusion as he walks towards the mansion.

“Why do you think I brought you here?” The corner of his lips pulls up and I fume in anger.

“You'll live here from now on Adrian.” He announces.

“You've got to be joking, Nikolai-”

“It's sir. I'm your Boss.” He interrupts me as he walks into the mansion.

What? Live with him? That's utterly impossible.

“You’ll join my team of bodyguards Adrian. Your job is to follow me around as my right-hand man. You're good at taking shots, so I trust your skills.” He explains, walking up the stairs.

That's what the Bratva is all about. You are never safe. You'll have enemies lurking about, waiting for the best time to launch an attack. It can be anywhere.

“I only need your services for a year. I'm on the verge of greatness and greatness attracts haters. I can't take any chances can I?” He pauses and turns to face me with a smile on his face.

That's what the Bratva is all about, power struggle. He's definitely aiming for a high position, risking his life in the process.

“Kuzma will fill you in on everything you need to know. He should be here any minute.” He says, taking a look at his watch.

And who the hell is Kuzma?

His eyes are still fixed on his watch when I see a lady approaching with angry eyes. Blonde, she looks to be in her Twenties.

“Bastard! You finally came home” She's talking to Nikolai and there's nothing but anger in her voice.

“Irina,” He calls with an emotionless look on his face, as he turns to face her.

“How dare you show your face here??” She's practically yelling at the top of her voice.

“Have you taken your pills today?” Nikolai asks instead in a calm tone and that seems to anger her more.

“I'll kill you, Nikolai. You son of a pig!!” She grits her teeth, launching at him, that's when I notice what she's holding. A knife.

“That makes the two of us. Go to your room Irina or I'll ask Andrei to tie you up.” He threatens in a low voice and she scoffs.

I stare at the lady who does not seem to be scared of Nikolai and is probably planning to stab him.

And why is Nikolai saying nothing? He should have noticed the Knife.

“You think I'll allow that doctor to touch me again!!” She screams, hitting him on the chest this time with her fists.

“I should kill you, so you'll go join Dad.” She hiss, holding up the knife as she points it at Nikolai who remains unblinking.

Is he going to stand there and do nothing? With the look in her eyes, she'll stab him.

She launches the knife at him, I quickly move, grabbing her wrist just in time.

Her face contorts in rage as she spins towards me. "And who are you?" she spits, her voice venomous. The intensity of her green eyes, identical to Nikolai's, betrays her familial connection. I've stumbled upon the sister.