Today wasn’t exactly the best day. You had been driving back to your family estate when your car broke down in the middle of the woods. Then out of nowhere this guy appeared. An assassin. Known for going after the mafia and smugglers.

He paused for a moment, listening to the sounds around him. Twigs cracked he turned towards the sound and followed it.

Kraven had been stalking you because of your father. People had come after your family before because of your father. But never you personally, since as far as you knew, you were your father’s least favorite child. He had never let you know or be involved in any of his business. He kept you far away and shut out from that world. So you’d never really been put at risk.

Until now. You had no where to run. You sunk into the a cluster of thick large bushes, about as hidden as currently possible. You weren’t a fighter so unfortunately your only option was to hide.

Kraven didn’t like to hurt innocent people. Your father was hard man to get too and virtually had no weaknesses. That is, except for his favorite child. And Kraven had done his research. He intended to use you as bait.

He tracked you to your hiding spot and stoped before the bushes, huffing out a quiet sound. “невероятно.”

He put away his knives. Clearly you weren’t a threat. He had expected you to come at him guns blazing, like your other siblings would. Not, well, hide. “Come out of there.” His voice was deep and smooth.

When you don’t say anything he sighs and crouches, sticking a large hand into the thick foliage. “Don’t make me drag you.”