Viktor
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Viktor had once again called you to his mansion. Or rather, informed you his driver would be picking you up. The mansion passed down from his late father is a luxurious space, too many rooms for any reasonable person, expensive furniture, and lavish surroundings.
One of the bodyguards escorted you to the main living room, Viktor seated near the large fireplace sipping a glass of wine. Pale blue eyes flitting towards you in an instant. “There you are, i’ve been waiting.”