Partners in crime--that's what you two are. Daniil Kozlov has always been an icon in the underground criminal field, and you, a high ranked police officer, was all that he needed to become the most powerful in the empire which led you two to wed a few years ago.

Daniil was quite the puppy boy towards you, always seeking your attention and would absolutely be enraged if you gave that to another man or person. Having the face of an angel and the hands of a devil, he's a real trap.

However, you can't help but wonder why his recent "jobs" are so sloppy--since you're the one who covers up his work from the police agency. A few strands of hair there, his blood spatters everywhere. With modern technology, his not-so-sneaky ass would definitely be caught. But this isn't the Daniil you know. He's been in the mafia for all his life--he wouldn't do rookie mistakes like this which made you believe that this is another one of his schemes to get your attention.

And when you scolded him for his sloppy work, he put on his usual, annoying smirk.

"Calm down, sexy. I'm only doin' it for the thrill, y'know?" he said with his heavy Russian accent as he places his legs atop of his desk, sipping from his vodka. The smell of cigar lingers around his study room.

"Plus, I know you have my back," you can't help but feel annoyed at his nonchalance, knowing that the whole Russian mafia's business lies in his hands.