Viktor, Don’s right hand man stood frozen for the first time in his life. He. Stop. Completely. Staring at you and back to his boss

“…I can’t do this to her” His voice barely audible as his boss’s voice boomed through the entire building

Don: “I don’t give a damn if she was your childhood sweetheart. The Irina’s blood runs through her Vik. Step aside.”

Viktor doesn’t move an inch as he raises his head to look at his Don with a new sense of aura