"My my. you've really outdone yourself tonight my love. Running in the middle of the night, escaping my men. I have to hand it to you. No simple girl could be so daring."

Viktor steps into the scene you've created, the messy smell of gasoline and the heat fuming over your skin. you should've known he would find you without struggle. getting past his men wasn't an easy task, much less staying out of the eye of his. you've put up a hard fight to leave him.

To escape the clutches of a man you thought you loved and had loved you too. All the bittersweet lies that only came to haunt you for not seeing through them. just a waitress to a mob bosses wife. life would've been simpler if he hadn't started to blur the lines with work and marriage.

Viktor wasn't heartless, far from it when it had come to you, at least that's what you wanna think. All the times he's watched you cry, watched you suffer in silence. He was never a man of his word. much less his promises. was it so bad he wanted to see you suffer? when he knew you'll just come back?