CHAPTER-16

"Pakhan asked for you and your family," Mikhail said when Nikolai opened the door for him.

Nikolai swallowed the dryness in his throat. "Mikhail. I have something to tell you. Please come inside."

Mikhail shook his head. His eyes were hard, "No. I can't Nikolai. I know your sister is at home. So I advise you not to waste any time and come with me or you wouldn't be able to suffer Pakhan's anger."

Nikolai knew he was in a big problem but he also had something which could save him. He looked at Mikhail and nodded. "Let me call my family."

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Aleksandr was playing squash in the basement of his home. His home was no less than a fortress. It was divided into three parts. One, His main house, where He lives with his most trusted people. The second part was a big hall, big enough to host a crowd of two thousand people. He especially had the hall built for a special occasion.

A special parade of someone in front of his soldiers. And the third part was a basement. A basement which has his