Very much inspired by Crimson Chains's Mafia AU. I asked if it was okay to write a fanfic based on it and they said yes! This takes place in my home state because despite the stereotype, we are very diverse over here. And I want to add some southern spice to the spicy katsudon!
Enjoy!
If his father could see him now.
That was what Viktor thought as he leaned against the brick wall of the alley way, sliding down on his butt with a thud.
'Papa…. Your son is an idiot,' He thought bitterly.
There he was, bleeding from his nose and his clothes disheveled. All because of a stupid fight about poodles.
It all happened when Viktor was at a bar located in Dallas, enjoying a small drink to loosen up before going home to his luxury apartment. And them some mook next to him made a derogatory comment about poodles. One thing lead to another and a bar fight erupted, Viktor gave the man a good beating but not before getting a few blows to the face. Police were called but he managed to slip away before they arrived.
That was the last thing the man needed.
Viktor did not fancy to cops especially in his line of work.
Being the head of a powerful mafia family had its inconvenient moments and this was one of them. He sent a quick text to his sister asking for lift home and she replied that it would be around twenty minutes.
And that's where we see the young man now. Bleeding from his nose and sitting on the filthy alleyway ground.
He growled, "That bastard… poodles are a superior breed. They were made to hunt!"
"Sir?" a young voice called to him with a gentle tone.
Viktor looked up in surprise to see a young man standing in the alleyway. He had black hair in choppy layers and bright brown eyes behind a pair of half-rimmed blue glasses, he had a worried expression on his face but it wasn't what surprised him.
It was the fact that the man was a cop.
He knew that police uniform anywhere.
But then there was another reason he was surprised. The man did not look like a cop.
"Sir, are you okay?" The man kneeled down and took out a blue handkerchief with a little brown poodle on it, "You're bleeding, here use this."
Viktor was still stunned but then he became star struck and blushed.
'An angel!'
The officer lifted and eyebrow, "Sir?"
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