“Oh boy!" Volkov's smile widened, almost getting to his ears as he walked into the room, something folded under his armpit as he approached the boy who took slow but shaky steps backwards. With his heart drumming in his ribcage, his wide eyes scanned his father's face for any sign of danger. “Come boy, come take this cloth." His cooed, his eyebrows dancing suggestively. Deciding to take the risk, Dominik snapped his spine straight and walked with his shaky chin raised high as he snatched the clothing from Volkov. Not taking his eyes off the man, he dressed up hurriedly, not minding how tattered the cloth looked. “You'll start your training to become my successor." Volvok said in an authoritative voice that made the still shaky boy nauseous. Dominik wanted nothing to do with his father's business. He wanted nothing to do with whatever dirty deed was going on underground either but he stilled himself. He wanted nothing but to leave and he was going to do that today even if it me
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