Chapter 019

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"What the fuck?!"

Sergey was glancing up at the shadow figure standing above him. The dark figure was tall, wore completely black and seemed faceless or rather the bottom part of the face was covered with a mask.

The figure squatted down and out of nowhere harshly grabbed Sergey's collar and yanked him forward until their eyes were only inches away from each other. Sergey could feel the man's warm breath even though the mask. The man had cold hands, his pupils were large and scaring Sergey's which shrunk at the sight of this dangerous man.

"I said I would come back for Misha, thought I was joking?"

Sergey recognized the voice. It was deep, the tone was low and the chuckle afterwords was enough evidence for the identity of the man holding him tightly.

"Petrov?"

The man raised his other hand upwards towards his face, gently and slowly grabbed the mask and lowered it.

"Miss me?", Vladimir said with a naughty smirk.

"You bastard!"

"You're pretty careless for a so-called 'dangerous' man"

Vladimir didn't like wasting time. Even though Sergey had a lot to spit out, Vladimir simply lifted him up and easily raised his hand and harshly hit the back of Sergey's neck.

Sergey could feel his vision darken and blurry at each passing second. His balance was completely wrecked and after muttering a curse word directed at Vladimir, which he completely ignored, he collapsed right into Vladimir's arms.

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One of the guards walked across the hallway when he heard a loud noise coming from the room of his boss. Out of worry, he stepped in front of the door and slammed it open, which resulted in him getting scolded immediately by his boss.

"Sir, I'm sorry! I thought something happened to you! It won't happen again! I promise!"

"You fucker. You will pay"

The man behind the vicious crimes was lying on his back, head turned to the side and covered with the comfortable and warm blanket.

The guard was understandable fearing for his life.

"I'm sorry sir Volov! Continue your sleep!"

He bowed and quickly closed the door behind him completely oblivious to the fact that the man lying on the bed was the unconscious body of Sergey Volov, and the voice was from a speaker Vladimir installed right beside him to fool his dwarfs, which succesfully worked.

Vladimir was succesfully able to bring the obviously still sick Misha back to his mansion. Misha's condition worsened and just taking care of him wouldn't be working since he needed actual medical help from professionals. Neither him or Aiden were professionals in the medical field so after two hours of trying to come up with ideas to help Misha's condition, they ended with a silence session in the living room.

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