First day

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Rooh's pov:

I am standing in front of this huge building and it looks so magnificent. Anyone can tell with their blind eyes how much rich the owner is which is of course the handsome devil standing beside me. The whole building color was black, what's the obsession of this man with black color.

Black car, black clothes, black interior of the mansion, black dining table, even the plates and glasses are blank there. Is he a wizard in disguise of a human? Even his heart is black I can bet on it. That's why I already get negative vibes from him.

Such a black flag.

The big initials were beautifully carved on the top of the company which were 'MG' referring to him Mikhail Igor Gorbachev.

Boring name!

"Are you planning to stay outside the whole day?" he said rolling his eyes at me making me want to pluck them out of the sockets.

'From when you started thinking like a criminal?' my conscience questioned me.

'Since I'm living with a criminal.' I said sarcastically.

"What did you say?" sudden he asked raising his brow at me.

"I said we should head inside." I said fake smiling at him.

He started walking inside the building making me follow him from behind. When we entered inside all the attention turned to us making me self-conscious of myself. Women were looking at me disgustingly.

I didn't even do anything.

"Good morning boss." started murmuring through the employees which he didn't even replied because of being the rude man he is.

He directly entered inside the elevator and I also started entering inside but he stopped me by placing his hand on my head. I looked up at him due to height reasons.

"What?" I asked him confusingly.

"This elevator is only for me. My personal elevator." he stated.

"So what?" I asked him being oblivious.

"You are coming from that one." he pointed his finger to his front and I saw an another elevator and some employees entering inside.

"What if I don't want to?" I asked him again. Can't I keep my mouth shut?

"Then there is an another option called stairs." he said and pushed my head lightly back making me stumble out of the elevator.

Before I could compose myself and ran back inside it, the elevator closed making me stomp my feet on the floor angrily. This man seriously likes to get on my nerves. I went to the another elevator he told me but before I can step inside it also closed.

'Don't burst out. Don't burst out. Don't burst out.' I was chanting in my mind and took a deep breath.

I decided to wait for it to come back because no way I'm taking stairs. I started tapping my foot of the floor impatiently.

"Привет." a voice came from behind me.
(Translation: Hi)

I turned behind and saw a man with blonde hair, blue eyes and dimples cheeks. A sunshine smile playing on his lips. He looks kinda cute. His eyes are blue and beautiful but not like Mikhail's ones.

Stop Rooh indirectly you are praising that devil.

And stop being judgy.

"Sorry?" I apologized because I didn't understand him.

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