Victor Nikirov

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Victor Nikirov was the leader of the largest Russian Mafia in Saint Petersburg, Russia. Growing up  with a controlling father who only wanted him to follow his footsteps made their relationship a little rocky. Ok a lot rocky, but when his father died he immediately took his place.

Victor's POV

I strolled down the dark side walk to my favorite strip club, 'Eros'. Not many people went there because it was very expensive and the people knew dangerous individuals liked to spend time there. But the people who did go there basically funded the club. I personally funded the owner Minako. When I walk in I'm immediately welcomed by Chris, one of the most uncomfortably sexual strippers who can't seem to get enough sex. He gently grabbed my shoulder,"Hiii Victor..." Chris said in his Swiss accent, "Are you finally going to play with me tonight? All the other boys are no fuunn~" I rolled my eyes and shrugged his hands off me, "No, Chris I've told you millions of times before. Go ask JJ or something." Chris frowned and huffed, "Maybe I will Victor." And he walked off to the other booths. I sat in my usual spot and JJ, who worked for me, sat next to me. "We have some business to talk about Victor." He said clasping his hands together. I sighed, "Can it be after the show today? There's a new person and I want to check them out." JJ sighed, "How do you know that?" I smirked, "Minako always tells me when she hires someone new. This one though, has been a stripper before and all the men they've slept with have either ended up becoming poor or dead." JJ smiled dead inside, "Sounds like a delightful woman." I smirked, 'Man'. The curtains open and announced a person named, 'Katsuki' to the stage. I look up and I was immediately mesmerized by his beautiful smooth features and his slicked black hair. Especially his lingerie. I felt my cheeks pinken as he twisted his flexible body around the pole and he leaned back and his eyes locked on mine. He froze for a second staring at me and I stared back smiling. He blinked a few times then returned to what he was doing keeping his eyes on me. He made a kissy face and I smirked leaning forward on the table. After his routine I heard people clapping and the curtains closed. I smiled and thought, I definitely need to take him home. Even if it kills me.

JJ saw my face and said, "You're  finally going to take one of these strippers home today huh?" I smirked. "If I can~"

Yuuri's POV

After my routine I get a drink of water and my boss Minako comes up to me. "You were amazing out there Yuuri!" She said smiling, "But, I have a friend I would like you to meet. He's one of our funders  so you have to be nice to him alright?" I nodded, "Sure, what's his name?" She smiled and led me to one of the booths. The beautiful platinum haired man from earlier was at the table and I felt my cheeks flush. I looked down at my tight lingerie that almost barely covered my crotch and suddenly felt overexposed. A strand of hair fell in my face and I tucked it back as Minako said,"Yuuri this is Victor Nikirofov, Victor this is our newest recruit Yuuri." I looked up at him and was pleased to see he was smiling at me. "Hello Yuuri," Victor said in a Russian accent, "Would you care to chat with me for a bit? If you're not busy." I looked at Minako silently pleading to her with my eyes and she nodded, "Of course he's not busy." I silently cheered in my head and Minako left. "Would you like to sit down Yuuri?" Victor asked smiling up at me. I nodded and said, "Where would you like me to sit? Next to you or on your lap?" Victor blushed as I said 'on your lap' but he murmured, "Whatever makes you  more comfortable." I smiled and slid into his lap, my arms around his neck, I played with his tie and murmured, "So Mister Nikirofov, what's your job?" He smirked and murmured, "Why don't you first tell me about how you built your reputation." I smiled and was about to reply when I heard a voice say, "Katsuki, right? How much for a lap dance?" I turned around and Victor growled, "If you haven't noticed he's a little busy." "Look pal, I don't have all day and I don't want to ruff up that face of yours. So why don't you mind your own business?" Victor turned my face towards his and I stared into his crystal blue eyes as he smiled. His hand moved to his hip and I felt him press something metal against my back. "I would suggest you leave before you lose your life sir. And don't bother coming back here again." He nodded angrily and left. I shivered against the cool metal and he sighed moving the gun, "People, am I right? I'm sorry it got to that  level in front of you." I blushed and shifted my hips on his lap. "You did what you needed to..." He smiled and looked me up and down, "Where are you going after this?" I blushed and fidgeted, "Home, why?" He rubbed my hip gently and murmured, "I'd like it if I could take you out for a drink.". I smiled and nodded, "I'd like that." Victor smiled then said, "So, your a lover killer?" I blushed and giggled, "I don't know what your talking about. A lot of my lovers were just suicidal. " Victor raised his eyebrow and said, "Well, not me. " I smiled, "Yeah, you don't seem the type." I ran my hand down his shirt feeling his muscles and I licked my lips, "You know, your different than my other lovers, " I murmured, "You have a different, like aura." He nodded, "It's because I'm in command of a lot of people Yuuri." I nodded, "So, your like a boss?" He tilted his head from left to right and sighed, "Sort of but not quite." I nodded and leaned closer, "What do you mean, Sort of?" Victor smiled, "Maybe, I'll tell you....."

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