Nikita

[NIKITA]

"Sama— Arya Knight."

Enrique looked at the doctor, wondering what was wrong with this man. He Knew this was enemy territory that had danger written all over it and yet he was here, and even had the guts to aim a gun  at Enrique. Nikita must have either been so desperate to die, or he needed answers,, but then again what was it that made him feel so entitled to getting the answers? He was nothing to them, at least not yet. And even if he was, Arya has not given them the go ahead to introduce who she really was to her mate. The Thai man right here was more trouble than he was worth, but then he looked like the one person who could tame Arya Knight. They could help each other out. Enrique studied the man who had just walked into the house. He was in all balck an outfit too common for everyone who didn't want to bring any attention to hi, but the bastard already got the attention on him when he decided to camp out of their compound for three whole weeks. You would think this was his favorite thing to do considerighe had just ditched the hospital to come camp here. What kind of doctor did that anyway?

"You must either be very stupid or you want to die so bad. But the latter we already know is true. So what is it you want with Arya this time?" Enrique asked before adding, "Damn, this thing makes terrible coffee." Nikita was full of guts, that muchEnrique had seen, no man had dared to cross the warriors, whether they Knew who or what they truly were or not. No one in their right mind would dare try what he was trying. He already knew that Arya had escaped, and if that is what he came for here, then he was a little too confused. He was stalking the wrong girl, because all this time, Arya was never in hiding, she was always there in front of him and even then, he hadn't done anything. They had watched him watch them and he hasn't tried anything. And right now he was here, irritating everone who wasnt a morning person and aperson who was even more pissed because the dang coffee machine had produced garbage coffee for him, hwo the fuċk did this shit work anyway?

"Admitting you don't know how to use the coffee machine isn't a crime Enrique" Ken mocked in their mindlink and Enrique just sighed defeatedly. He coudltn even say shit because thsi stupid bastard was up in his face. Enrique wanted to ask Ken to make him coffee, bt with that bastard, there was always a price, one he would pay too dearly of he made the request. But then it was either he drank his garbage coffee while entertaining their future alpha, or ignored everything and the alarms in his head, and went on and called Ken out to help him. Surely that wasn't a high price to pay, no? Drew let out a laugh in the link and Arya herself didn thelp with the mockery. They were shifting his focus, but then they all truly didn't care for a bit about what Nikita wanted or was looking for. They had strategies and had prepared for such situations. Maybe that was also why Enrique hadn't asked Nikita what he had taKen for them. Because he knew whatever it was, it was more useless to him than the shit was to them.

"Why dont you fuċkɨnġ sit doen and get that annoying thing off my face. It wont do anything to me" Enrique warned. He was still sleepy as fuċk and this man had amde his morning as bad already, not to mention the damn coffee machine. 

"Where's Arya. She was looking for me anyways. I figured I could come to her y'know, like a gentleman" Nikita said, the sarcasm and pride in his voice so clear. He was not looking for trouble though he just wanted to know what Arya wanted from him. He had sat in his car for three weeks, trying to find a link between him and the woman and he found one. It would have been easier if Arya was an enemy of their family or something, but there was nothing. He Knew that she was a spy and all but that was all there was. Their families had never cashed anywhere, not to mention, there was literally nothing that connected Arya to Nikita other than him. This could only mean that Natyalya was a victim, but he had already figured that out a while ago. Nikita was desperate. He had never gone this long without finding what he wanted and that's why he was intrigued by Arya. the woman who had caused chaos, but hadn't stepped forward to the press to claim that everything she said was either true or false. Arya Knight was a tsunami and Nikita Rostova had taKen a liking to this tsunami. Any woman would want to use the simple popularity to their advantage and gain  sympathy, but even after she had broKen free, Arya had not stepped forward to the press to slander Nikita. It was almost like she didn't care at all about the media and that was unsettling. The woman was a uzzle that Niita was determined to solve. But then again, would the young Pavlenko be able to solve the puzzle or would he be drowned in by the tsunami?

"You must really be fuċkėd in the ehad. Is this what you call genetlemanning or whatever the fuċk it is tou're trying to do? Sneaking into the house this early in the morning? Who even taught you that this was good manners?" Enrique asked frustratedly. He was frustrated by a lot of things but none more than the fact that Arya hadn't told them what had happened to her when she had been caught. She would have. It was common decency so that they would protect her, but the woman was more rebellious than all of them combined and it was pointless. After the visit to the quack, everything had gone back to normal. Trackig down the fuċkɨnġ quack doctor and trying to gain momentum on him. Gathering all the intel they could o the man, while Drew was their ears inside the Pavlenko circle. It was frustrating. Now he had to deal with a grown ȧss man who didn't know shit about knocking doors, or even asking if they were in a position to talk. Maybe the handgun he had was making him crazier. He should have just stayed in the operating room and helped save more lives. He wasn't cut out for this shit. But Nikita was cut out for a lot of things. Everything except for accepting to sit in the CEO chair at the Pavlenko group. He hated that seat, but what cocie did he have now that he was the last of his own? Maybe Yuri would come and lead the company while he figured shit out himself.. That would be a really nice idea.