𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭 | artem wing

ch. 3

questions
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"von hagen?" artems eyes widened at the name.

he thought back to his conversation with marius those days ago and remembered how he seemed to go quiet after he said her name.

"like... marius von hagen?" he asked although he knew it must be.

"that would be my brother. do you know him?"

artem slowly put together the pieces and how it made sense. she was an artist, he was an artist, she seemed to be rich, he was rich. the only thing pretty different was that she works and he kind of didnt. they also looked quite similar as they had the same skin tone exactly, the same hair color, and even the same eye color.

"sadly." the tone of his voice changed and he didnt have that same happiness in it.

he had the same tone as he had when he was talking with his clients at work. his expression changed as well and he sighed.

"ive got to go, have a nice day."

before she could protest he hung up on her and left her confused. he called marius back instantly.

"did you know?"

"what do you mean?"

"shes your sister! you couldve told me."

marius groaned as he realized his suspicions were right.

"i had my suspicions."

artem gripped the steering wheel as he controlled his emotions as much as he could.

"i know you dont like my family but dont hurt her." marius sounded way more serious than he normally did.

artem scoffed and rolled his eyes, he never acted like this but considered this as his free time. he didnt know if he wanted to continue talking with vienna after this.

"i wont hurt her but i dont even know if i can keep this up."

marius just hung up on him, not wanting to deal with an angry artem wing. he didnt know why he was so mad over something like this as it wasnt her fault but he couldnt help it. eloise walked up to vienna who was staring at her phone with her eyebrows furrowed.

"you ok?" eloise touched her friends shoulder as she looked down at the dark phone.

her hand was slightly shaking but stopped it once she heard her friend. she was good at controlling her emotions, she always had to as a child. out of her 3 siblings, she was the one that was pushed for more and more constantly, giving no time for a good and fun childhood.

"yeah." she sighed and dropped her hand.

"no you arent. what happened?"

she inhaled deeply and swallowed her emotions before opening her eyes again.

"artem knows."

"knows what?"

"he knows im a von hagen and he knows marius! he doesnt seem to like him either and didnt seem the same when i told him."

eloise bit her lip and was unsure of what to say. she knew viennas family didnt have the best reputation but she couldnt really imagine someone cutting ties with her that fast over it.

"how was he different?" eloise pushed her further.

"you know how he always seems a bit happier with me?"

eloise nodded slowly, still confused.

"he dropped that and now hes acting like hes at work."

eloise scoffed and grabbed her friends wrist while dragging her out of the studio. she locked the door behind them and pulled her down the street.