There's really not a whole lot of 2p! Russia stories, he deserves more appreciation. So enjoy the ride with Nikolai! Hey that rhymed!
You sat there, in a chair in the Russian mafia leaders office. Shaking, you tried to grasp on what was going on, why were you even there? As these thoughts were running through your mind, the leader stared at you with deadly red eyes. No emotion on his face.
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You were walking with your cousin's, Ivan, Fritz and Francis through the streets of Moscow, Russia. It was really a beautiful city, so many decorative landmarks and the church, oh the church could just take your breath away. Ivan stopped and held out his arm for the rest of you to stop, you did so confused. He looked back, his light brown eyes filled with hatred.
" Ivan, whats wrong?" I asked, he stared at me and sighed. He bent down a little since I was about three inches shorter than he was.
" Listen [Name], I need you to get out of here." He whispered to me, by now Fritz and Francis were gone, probably already knew what was happening.
" W-why?" I asked shakily.
" My stepbrother is the head of the Russian mafia, if he knew I or you are here it won't end well." Ivan said, my [eye color] eyes widen slightly but I gave him one last hug and walked the other direction, while Ivan did the same.
Timeskip
I walked for about two hours and I came upon a bar, hey why not? I walked in and took a seat on one of the stools in the front of the bar, since I had some Russian money I ordered some whiskey.
" You know whiskey isn't really a ladies drink." I heard a slurred male voice say from next to me. I ignored him and continued to drink my whiskey, I felt my hair be pulled back, and then I was staring into blue eyes.
" Don't ignore me, you slut." The man said, I smirked and I knew what I was about to say was going to end up in a bar fight.
" I think you have the wrong person, your mom is in the back." I said, anger rose in the mans blue eyes and he released my hair only to push me off my stool. I looked up at him from the floor, he smirked.
" That's where you belong!" He said, stomping his foot onto my chest, but I rolled over just before he did. I jumped up from where I was and punched him in the jaw, taking his arm and bending it behind his back, lifting up, fast. A resounding snap echoed throughout the room and everyone froze. I released the man and he fell to the ground, crying in pain from his now broken arm. I smirked and sat back down in my seat, going back to drinking my whiskey. I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned around, there before me was a tall man with dark brown hair and red eyes, a grey scarf covering the lower half of his face. He was wearing a long black coat with red trimming and black boots. To be honest this guy scared the living shit out of me.
" May I help you?" I asked, he just grabbed my wrist and started to pull me towards the entrance of the bar. I struggled a bit, but decided not to because it was useless to do so. A black limo was in front and he pushed me into the back and then he went in as well, he did a little hand motion and then we were moving. As I sat there I was utterly confused, who was this guy?
Timeskip
Now here I am now, in a office shaking from fear.
" W-who are you?" I asked to the man, he leaned forward a bit, his red eyes glowing.
" Nikolai Branginsky." He answered calmly, my eyes widen a little. This was the man Ivan was talking about, the Russian mafia leader.
" And I know who you are....[Name]" Nikolai said, a small smirk playing on his lips. I froze, my blood running cold. I just stared at him.
" H-h-how..."
" I have my ways, da?" He said, he stood up and slowly walked over towards me, he leaned his frame over so now he was looming over me. I shrunk back in my seat, afraid of what would happen. He took his gloved hand and traced my jawline, I shivered under his cold touch. He grabbed my chin in his big hand and pulled it so our faces were particuly touching. I blushed a little and averted my eyes.
" Now [Name], are you going to cooperate?....or will I have to use force?" Nikolai asked, I swallowed a lump in my throat. I stuttered out a response.
" Mhm, looks like we will have to use force, da?" Nikolai said as he roughly kissed me, holding the back of my head with his hand, I sat there frozen, afraid to move a muscle. But slowly I kissed back, wrapping my arms around his neck, bringing him closer to me. He pulled away a few seconds later, staring into my eyes.
" Now.....are we going to cooperate?"
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