Bound to the Don and His Guard のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

MILOIf time really stops, then maybe it should stretch as far as rewinding. It should take me back to when I stood at the door listening in on the conversation, not now. Definitely not when my father’s gaze tells me everything is about to go wrong. My heart pounds in my chest, the sight of my father and his goons staring at me causing it to fight against its cage in a desperate attempt to find an escape. Maybe if it does, then I will be free, but right now, the only thought that comes to my mind is to flee this god’s forsaken sight of sadistic men. I whirl around without a second thought, racing out of the room onto the corridor and past the guards stationed at the living room. No one stops me, not yet but I know it’s only a matter of time. There’s nowhere to run to. My father’s connection spreads across the whole of Russia, and just as his connection, so does his enemies. Wherever I hide, if he doesn’t find me, his enemies will. But first, I need to get out of this house. I mak

MILOAs children, we are led to believe monsters don’t exist and that our parents and elders only said those things to scare us but trapped in my room with George, I know monsters are real. My head spins about everything, wanting answers now that escaping doesn’t seem likely. The door swings open after what seems like forever, but the person that walks in isn’t who I expected. Never in a thousand years did I believe that when the door opened the first person I would see would be Peteri staring back at me, his blue eyes gazing back at me. It takes all of five seconds for those eyes to undo me and bring tears to my eyes. In those five seconds I believe Peteri has come to rescue me, charged into the lion’s den to save me and I rush into his arms, pulling him close until the sweet scent fills my nostrils but behind him stands the monster that trapped me here in the first place and despite George’s first stiffening, nothing shows he’s about to attack. “I see I spared the right one then

ISAAKThis fury is reserved for everyone. In my own way, I would punish them all. I always know how to get back at Father, and Lucy has just gotten the first taste of it. All our late night endeavours will seize until I will it otherwise.I make my way inside the house and I feel that same rising fury inside me like a tornado, barely able to control myself from wanting to tear out into both of them. Father and Andrei shake hands with a beam on each of their faces, the kind of beam Father only had when there was going to be… “George! Get ready for a party.” I sigh, turning away from the two old men. Of course it’s customary for them to organize a party, a show of their strength and unity, to tell Andrei’s enemies that he has a new ally and this new ally is the strongest on the other side of the world and has hands stretched far beyond its bothers until Mexico and capable of sealing a deal with them. ***The preparations for the party starts almost immediately. If anyone can pull a

Isaak:I hate parties. It’s the time when enemies and friends share drinks together and it’s almost impossible to tell which from which. People will say I’m cynical and paranoid but in my world, the right amount of that is the difference between life and death. It’s what has kept me alive for so long, the ability to spot a foe amongst friends and a friend amongst foe. This, here, in Mexico, there’s none I will call my friend. They all drink and party as though they do not plot behind their backs, these men who now stand in this compound and walk the corridors of this house have readied their guns, prepared to take over the territories of Andrei before my father’s unfortunate arrival. Their presence makes me sick, just like the presence of those scums I’m forced to work with. Never loyal, just interested in their pocket alone and every chance they have to fuck you over is the chance they fuck you over. I know most of them would not try anything against Father, simply they fear him

MILOI wake up to hearing heated Russian, and I sit up, blinking. I glance towards the sound and find Isaak and Kasym outside the balcony. Isaak was seated, his head in his hands and Kasym was pacing in front of him.Isaak and Kasym were talking heatedly, but Kasym was the only one who looked pissed. I couldn't hear them, only pieces of the conversation so I strain my ear, inching closer towards the balcony. “You know he only does things like this to get to you, Isaak.” “And what he thinks Lucy is his best bet simply because I used to fuck her?” I figured Lucy was the girl that was with them when they first announced the engagement, the redhead with big boobs and an hourglass figure. She seemed to be exactly Isaak’s type, so I bit down the annoyance of the fact that they fucked. You did say he was free to fuck other people. As long as they weren’t you. I push away the voice and focus on the men again.Kasym looked like he didn’t like the next thing that came out of Isaak’s mouth,