Yuri Ivanovich Chuyko
a seasoned man of wealth and taste, with a firm belief in himself, his fate and fortune perfectly undisturbed
thinking he's got the boy all figured out, spread out like a well-known map before him
smiling patiently, with this slightly exasperated endearment, gently tugging the leash, enjoying the feeling of total control
i love it how defenceless and innocent Goloborodko is against him, against the sly silver fox
until he isn't
and i'm living for it















