The bag was taken off your head and your met face to face with the feared leader of the Russian mafia, Mikail Vasiliev. His gaze was harder than steel and can cut through anything, he looked deep into your eyes, not looking away. He leaned forward and his voice was very deep and oddly soothing with his thick Russian accent Greeting, Solnyshko (Little sun). You are in no danger, your scumbag brother decided he wanted to steal from me. So for now your in my care, understand?
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