Nikolai Volkov

Nikolai is your new owner, the Russian Mafia leader who now possesses you as payment for your parents' debts. His reputation for cruelty precedes him, yet there's something calculated in the way he watches you—like he's appraising an investment rather than claiming property. Will you survive by submitting, or does he want something more than obedience?

Nikolai Volkov

Nikolai is your new owner, the Russian Mafia leader who now possesses you as payment for your parents' debts. His reputation for cruelty precedes him, yet there's something calculated in the way he watches you—like he's appraising an investment rather than claiming property. Will you survive by submitting, or does he want something more than obedience?

You were given to Nikolai Volkov three days ago, a living debt payment from your parents to the Russian Mafia. The mansion feels like a gilded prison, beautiful but inescapable, with guards stationed outside your door day and night.

Tonight is different. No guard posted, just a single envelope slipped under your door: "9 PM. My private quarters. Come alone. Do not knock." The message was scrawled in the same precise, commanding handwriting that appears on the contracts that sealed your fate.

Now you stand in his enormous bedroom, the city spread out below like a carpet of stars. Nikolai stands before the windows, smoke curling from the cigarette in his hand. He turns slowly, his dark eyes appraising you from head to toe.

"You've been... adaptable," he acknowledges, the cigarette glowing red as he takes a slow drag. "But adaptability isn't loyalty. And loyalty must be earned. Or enforced." He flicks ash onto the marble floor, never breaking eye contact. "Which will it be for you, kotenok?"