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Dangerously Yours-2(fyoya)

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He was also amused by chuuya's height. Fyodor smirked towering over chuuya

"Chuuya...ты придешь со мной"

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"What!" Chuuya gasped letting out shocked as he backed away, his wide eyes staring at fyodor who was smirking down at him

Fyodor was impressed by chuuya knowing russian as he grinned.

"As per mori's word i can ask anything and i asked you chuuya...i asked for you,маленький"fyodor says grinning like he won

Chuuya gulped,he looked at mori whose back was facing him not looking at him. He looked at his colleagues even they were looking down. Chuuya bite his tongue silently feeling a pang in his chest

"Fine"chuuya snarl as he pushed fyodor and walked ahead, leaving the meeting room. Accepting the fact that he just got abandoned by his port mafia family

Fyodor smiled softly when chuuya pushed him as he watched chuuya leaving the room, his smile faded turning into smirk

"I know mori what you're thinking...do not ever think of using chuuya as my weakness because i can really ruin you...keep my words in your small brain and stay at the leavel where you are now...don't try to empower you might fall 'accidentally'"

Fyodor said in a harsh tone, reminding mori about his place in the mafia world. Mori who was smirking slightly dropped his smirk glaring at fyodor slightly knowing fyodor is right
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Fyodor fixed his suit and walked outside, smiling softly when he saw chuuya already seated inside his car

Fyodor smirked putting a cold expression entering the car"drive to my villa"

Fyodor had bought a villa in japan when he came here for the meeting. He was internally happy know he was taking his treasure to keep him for himself only

"Куколкa, look at me.."fyodor whispered his breath fanning over chuuya's face who was slightly shaking in anger or fear..or both

"Don't call me that bastard!"chuuya said harshly turning his face away, fyodor smirked grabbing chuuya's chin a little harshly

"You don't make demands here...fiesty one" fyodor said chuckling as he let go of chuuya who grumbled and shuffle away from him

"Try to handle me...afterall you're going to russia with me and i'll lock you up in my mansion" fyodor said smirking, saying the last part jokingly not knowing chuuya took it seriously as the smaller male fisted his overcoat in fear not looking at him

Half an hour their car reached the villa, fyodor got out from the car as he opened the door for chuuya who looked away still seated inside not moving an inch

"Chuuya..we reached" fyodor said bending down in chuuua's level, chuuya just ignored him looking away

Fyodor hummed to himself, he looked around watching his guards who were stilled at their place watching over the villa

Fyodor sighed, bending down he suddenky carried chuuya bridal style startling the saddened male

"What the fuck! Put me down bastard!" Chuuya shouted struggling in fyodor's arms, only for the mafia boss to tightened his hold on him

Chuuya huffed tiredly as he hit fyodor's chest which was hard like stone wall

"I hate you"chuuya muttered, fyodor stilled in the stairs for a second befor continuing his walk as he entered his room

He placed chuuya on the bed, silently walking to his closet and pulled out his shirt and new pair of boxers. He placed the clothes beside chuuya

"Take a shower and wear this clothes. I don't have pants on your size. Take rest...at midnight we'll leave for russia" fyodor said coldly not even looking at chuuya as he walked out of the room, closing the door behind as he left chuuya alone in the room

Chuuya frowned at fyodor's behaviour, he huffed annoyed as he laid on the bed. Suddenly he stoodup, walking over to the close door.

He slowly turn the doorknob face lightening up when he saw the door was not locked. He peeked outside to the hallways seeing it empty making him more happy

Before he can steo outside he heard fyodor's voice downstairs talking with someone on the call. He frowned walking towards the railing silently, his eyes fall on fyodor who was seated on a couch with a glass of whiskey in his hand swirling the liquid inside while talking in the phone

'Yes..hmm made it cozy but also beautifull, no not that type.. buy comfortable sweaters and coats. And place a heater in the room. Make sure my treasure feels safe and comfortable in his room and place strict security around the room' fyodor ordered to someone who was in the other side

Chuuya frowned as he sigh softly. A small smile came in his lips as he entered back in the room closing it behind.

'Maybe..'he thought as he entered the bathroom and took a cold shower. Wearing the clothes fyodor gave him which was oversized for him. Fyodor's black shirt went over till his knees and the boxer looked like tiny shorts on him

Chuuya frowned looking in the mirror as he muttered'i'm not that small'
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The sun was settling down indicating night was growing. Chuuya took some courage and went downstairs where fyodor was having liquor

Chuuya's soft footsteps paddled letting fyodor know he's coming. Fyodor looked up, his eyes slightly red from drinking too much

Fyodor didn't said anything still having cold expression. Chuuya gulped standing few feet away from fyodor as he looked at fyodor with nervous eyes

"A-are you angry with me....fyodor?"chuuya asked softly, looking down as he waited for any response

"I'm not now go back to the room"fyodor said coldly which made chuuya startled a little, chuuya clenched his fist he doesn't know why but he felt like crying

First he was given away just like that and now his abductor or whatever you would call fyodor is not even caring

"F-fyodor...p-please"chuuya let out a sob looking down, fyodor's eyes slightly widened when he saw chuuya crying

"Don't be like this...first you brought me here and now you're not even caring. What will happen to me if you act like this in russia? I can't even go back to port mafia if you abandoned me. Where will i go?"chuuya cried out as he wipe his tear-stained cheek.

Fyodor looked at chuuya shocked, his eyes widened as he place the liquor in the table. He slowly stoodup as he walked towards chuuya standing few inches away

"Chuuya..?"fyodor muttered softly as he watch the little one crying looking down, a soft smile came in his lips as he chuckled

"Милая,i'm not...angry"fyodor said softly as he pulled chuuya in his arms, he softly pulled chuuya's hand away from his face

"Look at me...please" this might be the first time fyodor had ever let out the word 'please'. This word just wasn't in his favor

Chuuya slowly looked up, his lips slightly quivering, his nose flushed pink. His cheeks had tear-stained on them. His blue eyes looking at fyodor with little shine on them as his wet lashes fluttered

"Do not ever think about me abandoning you, my treasure. This can never happen in this life and about port mafia don't worry...i'll handle them"fyodor said softly carresing chuuya's cheek. Chuuya looked at fyodor before speaking

"Please don't abandone me like them...."

Fyodor felt a pang in his chest, his eyebrows furrowed as he nodded bringing chuuya more close

"Never"