CHAPTER 3: REX
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Paying a visit to my parents has always been one of the most important things to do and I make sure my schedule is cleared since mom doesn't like it when I bring work home. But tomorrow is ma birthday and I can't miss it. When we arrived there was a deep sense of nostalgia.
I walked into the house with my men flanking me at each side.
My sister Alina comes to me with arms spread wide for a hug and kisses my cheeks.
"Welcome home big brother. It's so good to see you, it's been so long"
"You too princess, how is school?"
"Oh well the usual"
We walk further into the house and I am forced to greet everyone. I can't say I hate this gatherings but it's just that stressful. My mom Mrs. Kayla Mozarov, standing at 5'4,I tower over her with honey skin, dark long hair and brown eyes, she walks in a hurry to meet me and I run to her. I might be a dangerous mafia but I am just a baby when it comes to ma.
She is my safe space. "My son"
* Mwah mwah*
*" It's been so long since I last saw you. "
" How are you doing?"
"How is work?"
"Did you lose weight?" She throws so many questions at me.
*Snickers *
Dominic, my brother seems to be having fun.
"You must be enjoying yourself?"
"What can I say it's not everyday we see the big bad brother acting all adorable and cute"
I raise an eyebrow and he knows to drop it immediately.
" Of course I miss you too big b"
"How is it going"
"Good. Dad?"
"In his office"
Sure enough my father won't spare the effort to welcome me home.
My father, Yulik Mozarov is a man of indifference, you can't tell what he's thinking at the moment with his usual resting b***h face. He sat at his desk, his hair sleeked back without a hair out of place, posture poised and straight. He looked every bit as domineering as I remembered.
"You are home "
" Good day father"
He stands toe to toe with me with a stare off and yes I don't relent as I stare right into his eyes and it becomes a stare off.
"Anyone giving you trouble?"
" Nothing I can't handle"
He nods in understanding. "Of course, as my son you can't come short of expectations"
Mom walks into the office and the tension disappears. Father melts at the sight of her. You can tell he doesn't joke with her by the way he looks at her.
"Boys, dinner is ready"
"Darling, as old as I am you still call me a boy?"
" Yes, aren't you my boy?" "Of course I am" and they start kissing like high schoolers. "Uhh! Ma I am still here, can't you get a room or something. I just got home few minutes ago and you're already killing my eyes". "Well maybe if you had someone in your life you wouldn't be so negative towards intimacy"
" Not now ma" "well someday I guess. I mean grand babies won't make themselves" she says as she leaves the office with dad behind her. I leave the office just as Damien meets me at the stairs " we found their hideout. They are operating right here in Russia" "the blueprints?"
"Ready sir" "let's wait after ma's birthday before we strike."
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