THE BROKEN WINGS

Part 2/ MV

The flashback ended, that's all Viktor could remember for now. The hero had drugged him, but he still won in the end. Viktor was incredibly tired, he felt like shit. But the hero was sleeping on him, Bianca, is what he learned her name was. She was arrogant, that's what he knew was a fact. But for now he had to be good, to not be a bitch. She was sleeping on him, Viktor honestly didn't know what to do except pull her onto his lap, since he didn't want to be incredibly uncomfortable with her on his shoulder, since he hurt his shoulder in their fight.

Thinking about it, he really did know that she was strong, well, for a women. But that wasn't much of a change, he had faced hundreds, If not thousands of strong women. He always looked up to them, he couldn't imagine being sexualized day by day, it must've been depressing. She looked like a angel, if he thought so himself. But he'd NEVER admit that. The hero was clearly tired, she definitely needed sleep. And he'd let her, he was a villain, but he wasn't a monster. Not yet, at least. She seemed like a good soul, but a arrogant one at that.

Viktor heard a knock on his door, and spoke.
V: "come in!" His deep voice echoed across the extravagant room.
He saw one of his henchmen, Zack, come in with a apologetic expression on his face
Z: "Mr. Quar.. I accidentally let one of the enemies out of the cell.."
Viktor's expression immediately darkened, his eyebrows furrowing and his mouth going downwards.
V: "...you.. you did what?" His voice emphasized the word what, he was obviously pissed. Zack could see Viktor's fists clench, and took it at a sign to leave. He hurried out of the room quickly.

Viktor yelled, calling for his maid, Stefania.
V: "STEPH, COME!"
at that, he heard eager light footsteps come towards his room, where he saw Stefania open the door and walk in. She bowed, lowering her head to Viktor and getting on her knees.
S: "yes, master?"
Viktor took a deep breath and sighed, his deep voice becoming rough.
V:"please take are guest to my guest room, make sure she's well fed when I come back, I'll be gone till 8PM."
Stefania nodded, standing back up and picking up Bianca lightly and taking her over to the guest bedroom. Meanwhile Viktor screamed out in frustration and pure anger once they left, his rough voice echoing through the halls of the mansion. He got up from his chair and took a cigarette out of his camel pack, lighting it with his lighter and taking a hit. He sighed, and smoked for awhile.

A hour or so later, he stopped and put it in his ashtray, putting it out. . He then got out of his room and went to find his henchmen, wanting to get them to find the prisoner, Giovanni.. god, just thinking of him made Viktor want to punch someone.