Chapter One: Demotion

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Mr. Noskav's P.O.V

For years now my son Peter has been lonely and I can't help but feel as though it is my doing. He needs to stop worrying about the company I've handed down to him because he's made it a huge success.
My plan is to fire him and send him to one of our smaller businesses, run by my old pals daughter, Kaji. She is reportedly single and I wouldn't mind her being apart of the Noskav family.
Her beauty and brains is just what Pete needs.
"Mr. Noskav. Your son has come upon your request."
My secretaries voice disrupts my train of thoughts.
"Thank you Mary. Send him in." I reply.

   Peter's P.O.V

My father has called me to his office for some reason, as if I'm not already busy enough. Pushing open the elephantine oak door, I spot my father casually sipping his tea as he leans in his office chair.
"Yes father. How may I appease your obvious boredom?" I ask sarcastically.
"I've missed you too my boy. Why with all the large words? You can't even be a little relaxed around your old man?"
"I'd rather not it would be pitiful of me."
My monotonous nature must have made him a bit irritated as he promptly stands to his feet, straightening out his dark colored Armani suit.
"I've called you here today to fire you...well demote you, temporarily." He says as he swiftly glides toward me and continues,
"You will work at a branch of the company located in New York and there you will find love and happiness."
My mind is completely boggled at my fathers antics, he has no right to intrude on my personal life.
My Russian accent momentarily making an appearance as I feel my anger getting the best of me.
"Dad come now I've not time for this foolish child's play bullshi-"
"достаточно!" He shouts in his first language, pinching the bridge of his nose with his eyes shut and his arms folded.
"Go now. I will not tell you again. I will have Mary send you the information on your reassignment."
I turn quickly and slam his office door behind me as I exit the building. All my hard work must mean nothing to him and it's complete bullshit.
I don't need love from anyone.

Mr.Noskav's P.O.V
"He will thank me later.."

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Fin

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