In the study...….
"Took you this long to come around Nik, I know you better than that."
Roberto Volkov stood with a commanding presence, deep lines etched his forehead, His piercing black eyes, cold and calculating meets my blue eyes. His broad muscular build honed with years of workout and exercise. A silver ring adorned his fingers symbolizing wealth and power.
"I know you better than to treat any guest in such a manner as earlier." I countered. My father or not, I'm the Don, and there are moments like this, i need to prove I'm my own person and won't cower in his presence
"The Nikolai i know, wouldn't fuck around with his enemies." He retorts, taking another sip from his drink, his gaze still on me.
" If you know me any better, you would realize, I manipulate my enemies in different ways. After all, there are one thousand ways to kill a man." I said. He chuckles, shaking his head in denial.
