You were the youngest sister of your brother, of Ivan Braginsky. Being only 15 years old, you needed somewhere to stay, so you called him up one day asking if you could live with him for a while in Moscow, after participating in a long season of ice skating mostly out of the country. He gladly accepted your request, and today was going to be your very first day of living with him, several days in advanced he ordered a room to be designed for you, along with many other amenities to make sure you were satisfied.
The cab pulled into his the front of his large, castle-like house. The outside was decorated with distinct colors and gorgeous yard work, along with the nearby garden. It caught you by the eyes of how elaborate everything was.
The chauffeur helped you out of the vehicle, grabbing your luggage and leading you up to the large double doors at the front of the house. Now alone, you rung the door bell, soon to be greeted by your older brother with a smile and leaned in, kissing both of your cheeks, opening his arms wide open.
"Hello, (f/n), you've missed me, da? Welcome home,"
You giggled, glad to finally get to be able to see your family again. "Da, brother, I have missed you!" You replied stepping inside with your bags to avoid the cold Russian weather, you gave your brother a quick hug before he decided to speak again.
"I'll show you around the house, the maids will take your bags to your room while we do that." He grabbed your shoulder, starting to lead the way around the house. Sometime later, he had finished giving you the tour, you felt a growing fatigue and your legs were beginning to ache from all the walking you had participating in that day.
Ivan stopped one last room, it was an oval shape, and from the outside, it appeared to be an office. You saw three men in the room working, they all had different appearances but they cooperated together just fine. The Russian walked into the room, signaling you a motion to walk in you did, and he smiled another time. "I would like for you three to meet a very special person that will be living here."
The three stood together so close to each other almost like peas in a pod, they gasped as they saw you, eyes growing wide.
"This is my little sister, (f/n). She will be living here for awhile so be nice to her. (F/N), meet Raivis, Boris and Eduard," He turned towards you, introducing you to the trio, his tall figure standing behind you in a protective way.
"It's nice to meet you...(F/N). There's another one...!" The brunette of the group, Boris remarked, they all seemed to be even more shocked as you stood in front of them even longer.
"It's nice to meet you," Eduard, the advanced looking blonde repeated after his friend.
"It's nice to meet you as well.." Lastly, the shortest one, who looked around your age welcomed, he looked nervous to see that they saw a younger, Ivan-like female before them, what was their problem?
"It's nice to meet you all too, I'm (f/n)." You smiled softly, ignoring the fact that they looked pretty much terrified of you and your brother.
"Well, (f/n), I'm going to leave you here to get to know these three to get to know them better. I'm sure you all will become friends, da?" Ivan said innocently, but behind all the innocence the trio read a vibe coming from him that said 'you better be up to any bullshit'.
They froze and in unison, they quickly saluted to the man, "Yes sir!"
As Ivan began to exit the room the three were still close together, still intimidated for some reason. "Why are you guys so tense? I don't think there's anything wrong?" You asked, staring at them blankly.
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