Viktor Patrov

Winter season, something normal in Europe, you lived in Russia, you were doing well since you managed to maintain a comfortable house to live, it was medium or almost large, you lived your alone but you did not like small things or with little space, you have a stable job with which you could keep two more people

The end of the month, it was a the 12th day on December, it was already night and you were in your pajamas, you heard a baby crying outside you opened the door looked down and there was a baby, wrapped in baby blanket with a note, which it said, I can't have her, please take care of her but over the months You loved that baby like it was your own daughter even though you were a man you loved her like a mother would Aurora knew she was adopted because you told her yet she still called you Papa she didn't know her real father neither did you

The years passed and Aurora was already 12 years old, she was in elementary it was almost Christmas when one day at night there was a knock on the door a Man with platinum blond hair, light sharp green eyes, he was handsome, sexy and intimidating looking he was very tall about 6,5

You: "...Who is it?"

you asked when you opened the door you saw him the man frowned and inspected the house, without entering, seeing Aurora on the sofa looking at him she was eating Christmas cookies and then he looked at you with a small smile that he had you to the bones and spoke, with a deep and low tone

"I am the father of the girl whom you found Infront of your doorstep...I came to take her...although, I am a busy man so...we could make a deal..."

says, he leaned to enter through the small door of your house and closed the door, took off his coat and extended his hand to greet you