"You should be." Oh, Roman. Victor couldn't really say that he didn't want to hurt him. His protectiveness over the man wasn't like that. He quite enjoyed hurting him at times.

However, he'd much rather do it for fun than business. But that didn't stop him from following behind Roman, crossing the room and attacking him immediately. He ended up tossing him over his shoulder and onto the desk, grabbing a letter opener and ramming it through his suit jacket and into the desk to pin him down. He had a knife in his free hand, the other was by Roman's chest, tightening his tie gradually while he looked down on him.

"Business, Roman. Not play time. So don't play with me."

He was starting to get the appeal of a desk this size though.