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"I'm Maxim Radomir," He muttered. "- and they call me BARBARIC." 


Setting:
In 1990's Russia.
Nizhny Novgorod, Moscow

Maxim, a man in his late 20's, leave Nizhny Novgorod to  search his long lost brother in Moscow, but is he there for this??? Maybe not.



The story contain violence and high stake crime that maynot be comfortable for some readers.

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IN THE END: MAXIM

The train screeched to a halt at Leningradsky Station. Maxim stepped off, the sharp chill biting at his skin. The city loomed before him like a beast waiting to be tamed.

"Moscow," he muttered under his breath, eyes narrowing as he took in the bustling chaos.

Lilya lay on the bed, her gaze cold and distant, fury simmering beneath her glassy eyes.

A knock interrupted the stillness. The door opened, and Nikolai entered without waiting for permission.

"Sir Smertin wants us at breakfast," he said, his voice flat.

She smirked bitterly. "Of course. Does he want something -" She cut herself off. "Fine. Let me get ready."

Nikolai glanced at her coldly before turning to leave. "Don't keep me waiting."

As soon as the door shut, Lilya leapt to her feet and pressed her ear to the wood. She tracked Nikolai's footsteps as they descended the stairs.

Her gaze shifted to the window. She muttered to herself, "If I jump from here-"

"You'll fall," Nikolai's voice echoed behind her.

She spun around in shock, heart racing.

"Did you think I'm a fool?" he sneered. "Change your clothes. We're leaving."

He walked out, slamming the door behind him. Lilya stood frozen, trembling with rage.

Chapter 6