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The words "Where. Is. My. Sister?" echoed through the Carson's living room like a death sentence, punctuated by the sound of guns being cocked. Sage's parents, Mr. and Mrs. Carson, froze in terror, their eyes fixed on Viktor's imposing figure. His gaze scorched the room, burning with an un-contained fury. Sage, however, gulped knowing exactly, why her friends brother could come here, flying from the Russia to LA, in the middle of the night.
Mr. Carson, regaining his composure, stepped forward. Hiding his daughter and wife behind him."Who are you? What's going on here?"
"This is Amara's brother, Viktor""sage mentioned in a whispered voice. "What's the matter, Mr. Romanov?" She asked, trying to play it cool, like she already dont know he is here for his sister, who might be in the party, forced to pretend like a good girlfriend,for her own brother and looking at Viktor's piercing gaze told her he already knows this information.His eyes seemed to bore into her soul, daring her to lie.
His jaw clenched. "I asked where is my sister and that fucker of your brother"His glare sliced through Sage, while she gulped again not knowing how to handle the situation, "a..a.actually amara wanted to go for a walk and my brother just joined her, you know for the safety as i promised. Don't worry They might be coming soon" she lied smoothly while smiling nervously, like going for the walk at this time in the night, is so common, but she hoped he can buy her lie.
"And Mr. Romanove if you just wanted to meet your sister..you could have come here like a normal person. Threatening our bodyguards, shooting in the middle of the night, the drama wasn't necessary. What are you? a goon or something?" She said, while passing glares in his directions.
But instead of answering her, Viktor looked at his bodyguards, and they nodded in understanding. Two of them went into the motion. Surrounding Mr. and Mrs. Carson instantly, a guns pressed to their temples. "Kneel," Viktor commanded. Everything became more serious than it already looked. "What" Mr.carson questioned angrily but Was forced down along with his wife by the bodyguards, their attempts to protest muffled by the guns.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Sage spat, being shocked, fury burning within her. she storming towards viktor. Following her he also stepped forward, his face inches from her "Wrong is what your brother did," He shouted. "Claimed my sister as his girlfriend on national TV, flaunted his fake connections to our family, like if we can't just crush him in seconds. And here, you are trying to play games with me? Like a liar."
Everyone's eyes widened, shock and confusion warring on there faces "What? Are you even listening to yourself ? Kook just took her to the party, it's not like that, he-"
"You are the heir of romanove's empire, aren't you?" Suddenly Mr. Carson's voice intruppted sage, stopping her in the middle of her sentence. He was kneeling down, a bodyguard standing behind him with a gun on his head, but still his eyes got filled with a different type of rage. Where Mrs. Carson, who was also on her knees beside her husband, looked at him being more terrified than before.
