Viktor.

"Papa?" I said softly, my heart beating rapidly.

"Yes, it's me son," he replied, "guess who I ran into today - it's that young man I met at your house the other day."

"Don't you dare lay a finger on him!" I bellowed angrily and I heard him chuckle..

"See? I knew that you care about him. I know when my boy has a special feeling towards someone," he said proudly and laughed.

"What do you want??" I asked.

"Good. Although, I don't really want much, other than seeing you without being chased away like an unwanted piece of shit," Papa replied, "so, if you want to see your...