[Disclamer: Renji will be called Ilya from now so don't be confused when you see it ^^]
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Ilya bit his lips as he stared at the snow covered mansion roof, he was back again after promising himself never to come back.
"Boss, the elders include your father are all waiting for you. And em the male gifts as well.."
Ilya nodded he needed to see them as soon as possible and speak with Fyodor. He couldn't let the organization fall into either Semyon or his sister's arms. He needed someone like Fyodor, who was wrapped around his fingers.
But if he decided to go south one day, it would be an hassle to kill him.
The white mahogany doors opened and Ilya eyes met with a dark blue one.
"Son, you've finally returned home.."
Yuri smiled coldy, the older he got the more he resembled his mother.
Tsk!
"Dad how long as it been, 5, 6 years...you look old.."
"..."
"Little imp!"
