Nikolai

After my father died for bratva and mom from shock, it was made clear that I am the responsibility of Bratva.

My only flaw was that I hated those nosy shitheads. Each one of them. However, I rather obey than starve. They placed me to train with the other kids, and still being difficult I got alot of "lessons" on obedience. Good.

They were going to train me to be a soldier like my father, but Damien Sokolov. Pakhan's second son and head of the soldiers proposed that I be an assassin. He noticed my stealth and speed and men like those know to exploit every good resource they have.

So, a new training with Damien himself. It surprised me how good he was. It was difficult to beat him. At times, his brothers— emmet and Ivan, would join in and train me. All this to be made into the perfect weapon.

Then I saw her... A girl who was rescued from trafficking. They found no family on the database and kept her as a worker. In the Medic wing. I visited sometime. She was quiet but there was something. A fire that still burned.

I saw scars sometimes when she was looking away. Made me want to ask who did this to her and punish them. I began to bring her things from my missions. She would light up everytime.

Damien, now my boss, saw it and teased me, so I flipped him off, and went to thr infirmary. She was with a little girl, assisting her with a scrape on knee. I waited, though other nurses offered to patch up the cut on my cheek, but I denied.

She finally looks. "Ah, finally. Thought you'd take all day with that girl."