headcanons for the Rusmanov brothers taking an interest in you
This is bad but it was written when I should’ve been studying. All characters belong to Will Hill and his Department Nineteen series. Not edited, so excuse any mistakes <3
Let's be real, you started as a whimp
He needed a right-hand person and you proved yourself reliable
It wasn't planned, he felt SO guilty considering Ana's death but you were so... something entirely different
He would balance sending you on important tasks but not too dangerous ones
When you would come back hurt he would pretend it's no big deal but check in on you
„Are you alright? No, I was not worried. I have a plan that involves you and you're no good to me dead.“
You would catch him glancing at you, sometimes just full on checking you out
This started happening more and more and got increasingly more obvious
You quickly realise his affection and return the subtle gestures
You both catch eachother staring at the same time (insert intense eye-contact here)
He looks away first, this continues for a while until you decide enough is enough
You become more seductive, dressing in a way to show off your figure, dramatically swaying your hips etc
Valeri starts shifting in his sit when you walk into the room, sometimes shooting you an angry look of warning
This only urges you further, making sure to drop your voice a bit and purse your lips more when answering his questions directly
You quickly notice that addressing him as „master“ gets the most extreme reaction out of him with the red pooling in his eyes
Valeri is quick to adjust himself and excuse himself out of the room to cool down
You act oblivious to all this just to torment him some more
That is, until there is a knock at your door in the middle of the night
Alexandru kidnapped you just because he could
You were walking all alone one evening and made the mistake of walking into a dark alley
He overpowered you and took you to some dank location
You wanted to buy yourself time and maybe his trust so you could escape so you tried talking to him
It didn't work at first because he would either ignore or mock your attempts until one day you decided to just give up on trying anything
He noticed you were too quiet for his liking
„What's the matter? Little lamb no longer wishes to speak with the wolf? Just when I started thinking you were braver than most.“
Maybe it was the desperation or just acceptance of your fate but you started talking back to him, always trying to appear polite and trying your damn hardest not to sound afraid
You failed miserably, your voice was shaky, chin trembling... yet he seemed to like that
He made it a point to come to you in his worst state just to see how long you would last before breaking
Imagine his surprise when you maintained eye-contact and resolve despite your fear
He hated to admit it but he was impressed by you
Alexandru started coming over for more frequent and meaningful chats until one evening he recieved some exciting news and the first thing that he thought about was telling you
You were barely still awake when he came to visit you
You kept your eyes closed and breathing steady, almost jumping when his hand came to your face with gentleness he couldn't believe he was capable of
„It's time to set you free, little lamb. May we meet again under different circumstances.“
He unbound you and pulled your weight off the ground, flying with you in his arms
You struggled to pretend you were asleep but when you noticed the change in temperature and that his arms under your frame were replaced by cushions and a mattress you relaxed again
After a few moments you opened your eyes to see that you were in some motel
You swear that every evening since then, there is a shadow watching over you
Sneaking into every exclusive party in New York was a dangerous hobby
Especially when the party is so secret, but hey; that just means it's more fun
What you didn't expect was to be greeted by blood, every drug on the planet, murder and pretty much everything else
You were looking for an exit route when you were stopped by a smooth voice
„Leaving so soon? The party hasn't even begun yet.“
You turned around slowly and was greeted by a man who looked like he could be on the cover of some pretentious business magazine
Having no way of excusing yourself you claim you were only getting some fresh air
He extends his hand and nods towards one of the balconies
Great. Walking through all this blood and gore with a sketchy (but attractive) man
He waves over a server and offers you some champagne, seemingly oblivous to your lack of invitation
„Now then, who are you and how exactly did you get in?“
You gulp and begin explaining yourself, expecting to meet your end but as you finish he just laughs
He compliments your ambition but advises against such activites, explaining how this party is no place for someone like you all while getting closer and closer to you
Valentin examines your neck with his index finger for a moment before snapping out of his trance
He pulls out a small rectrangular piece of paper from his jacket pocket and slides it into your hand
„I'd love to continue this conversation but others need my attention. Please, do stay in touch. I would be honored to have you again.“
He waves over another server who escorts you out
Outside you pull out the paper and read the note
„Valentin Rusmanov...“ the name seems to roll of your tongue and you try not to imagine what his tongue would feel like on your neck instead of his finger