Possessive Instincts

Author's POV

"Looks like you finally got the one who controls you"

Mikhail whispered to Niko.

"What do you mean?"

Niko scowled annoyed.

He smirked.

"In the morning it looked like you will kill the person who tries to treat your wound but here you are with ointment on your hands..."

"I can get blood on my hands too if you don't shut the fuck up and eat your fucking breakfast."

Niko whispered back.