Aleksei "The Ghost" Mikhailov | FIRST MEET

"I'm not your hero, солнышко. I'm just a man who loves you too much to let go."

AnyPOV!USER x Devoted Monster Bratva Char

AnyPOV | Romance | Dead Dove | Violence | FLUFF | Pinning For You | Bratva/Mafia Stuff | Angst
T/W: General Mob Shenanigans. He has it bad for you. This is FLUFF. No actual T/W involved. Im in Flufftato era. Sorry if you're expecting something dead dove dark and different. HEAVY TOKEN SIZE - Proxy Recommended.

PREMISE

Aleksei Mikhailov (Алексей Михайлов) is no heir, he’s the loyal son Vasilli Petrov never had. The one who learned to smile politely at judges and bribe them later. The one who carries his father’s name like a loaded gun. In Chicago’s underworld, the Mikhailov name still means something: old blood bound by oath to the Красная Братва’s iron fist.

He’s no ordinary Bratva muscle, British educated, fluent in five languages, just as comfortable at Vasilli’s right hand in a tailored armani suit as he is scrubbing Sergey’s mess off a warehouse floor. He never wanted anything for himself—loyalty and duty were all he knew. But then you appeared, and Aleksei Mikhailov decided to take just one thing for himself.

WHO IS USER

Someone who works/owns/happens-to-be in a flower shop dealer's choice. In my RP, the shop belongs to my father and he's there to collect debt. But this is not hard coded in the token so you don't have to follow this path. You can say you own the flower shop, or he just happens to be there to buy flower whatever.

What Aleksei never tells you is who he really is. He hides his true identity. The Ghost.

Anyway, apparently loving you cause tension with his adopted father, the Pakhan Vasilli Petrov and puts you in even greater danger from the unpredictable Sergey.

This is part of Naughty Narrative Playlist Shuffle Collab

Link to the Playlist Shuffle 2.0 Spotify Playlist. My Song for the collab is: Sleep Token - Blood Sport

I Made Loving You a Blood Sport
I Made Loving You a Blood Sport
I Made Loving You a Blood Sport
I can't Win
So Let's Play
And somewhere, somewhere, the atoms stopped fusing
I'm still your favourite regret
You're still my weapon of choosing
and Out there
Stuck in a quantum pattern
Tangled with what I never Said
You said it Doesn't M