For the last six days, I haven't gone to the barn. No one has.
Viktor met with me the night after we caught Kirill's b***h-ass, and he made a good point. He held Ksenyia for thirty days and made sure she was in her right mind enough to feel every ounce of pain caused to her. It wouldn't be justice if we didn't return that in kind. So for the last few days, Kirill's spent his time tied to a hospital bed in the barn, letting his cuts and bruises heal, the broken ribs and fractured jaw set. Medic's pumped him full of antibiotics, steroids, all the good s**t to kick-start his healing. The only thing the fucker doesn't get is pain medication. Hell, even Medic's temper has flared a few times. He threatened Kirill with a lethal injection twice, which isn't normal for the doctor.
Tonight,
