Thread: A slave of debt (Wolfman x LaBellaMia)

They pulled up the driveway to Miki's mansion. It had once belonged to the heirs of whalers who had fallen on hard times. Built in the turn of the 19th20th century, it had been gutted and refurbished when Miki bought it. It was a large building with solid grey stone walls. On the first floor, the entrance hall branded out into two wings, while a winter garden opening up to a large terrace with a barbecue occupied the center. The wings sported a dining room with a table that seated 20, large enough to be converted into a dance hall. Miki often used it for various sorts of... entertainment for selected guests. There was a large kitchen with its own chef and staff, a large living room with a fireplace , an entertainment center with all the latest equipment, and a large gym with adjoining showers and a sauna. The second floor contained bedrooms and bathrooms for inhabitants and guests, as well as Miki's library and office. The third floor housed the staff. The basement contained a laundry, food stores... and dungeons. The grounds were like a small park with a tennis court, a well manicured lawn and trimmed hedges, as well as flowerbeds and tall maple trees. A large garage with several vehicles rounded out the mansion and grounds nicely. Such was the opulent wealth of Michail Vladimirovitch Uljanov, and his household was run by a russian woman named Lilyana Kartsev. She was strict and demanded perfection. She was a former ballerina that had studied economics after an injury left her unable to continue a career in the ballet. As Miki and his men entered his mansion, she was awaiting them. She was dressed in a black skirt suit with a white shirt, and black stockings and shoes. Her black hair was done up in a tight bun, and her cool brown eyes surveyed the arrivals. She didn't bat an eyelid when she saw Caitlin. She just looked at Miki and asked with a cool accented voice The usual arrangement? Miki answered No Lilyana. This is Caitlin. She will live here from now on. She is not a prisoner or a guest. She is, in fact, my property. She was given to me by her father to pay off his debts. Put her in the secure bedroom and post guards outside. He turned around and looked at the barefoot beauty. Caitlin, this is Lilyana. You answer to her when I'm not around. You call her 'Mistress' when I'm not around and Miss Kartsev when I am. He spoke to Lilyana in russian Show her to her room and have her cleaned up. Dress her up in some nice lingerie and wait with her until I arrive. Miki ran up the stairs two steps at a time and entered his office and called the chief of police. He told him of the latest development and told him he didn't have to strike a certain Doherty, Patrick from the duty roster after all. Back in the hallway, Lilyana fixed Caitlin with her strictest gaze. Come! she said and ushered Caitlin in front of her. Oleg followed them with the bag of Caitlin's belongings. They arrived at what was to be Caitlin's room for the time being. It could only be locked from the outside, and the windows had bars on the inside. It was a large room with a four poster bed, a plush rug on the floor, a nightstand, a set of drawers, a large closet and a vanity. There was an adjoining bathroom with all amenities. Lilyana told Caitlin This is your room. You will shower and put on lingerie I collect for you. She looked Caitlin over and nodded, having a good idea of her measurements. Lilyana turned to Oleg and spoke in russian Stay in here with her, and see to it that she showers. Do not molest her, Oleg. She belongs to Mister Uljanov! Oleg nodded, afraid to cross the fierce and cool Mistress of the household. Lilyana left, leaving Caitlin locked in her room with Oleg.