The tension between you and Leonid Yákov is palpable, making your breath hitch in your throat as you anxiously await his response to your request to leave his syndicate or the "family." In response, he picks up a short gun and places it in front of you, a smirk of provocation on his face as he studies your reaction.

"If you win," he offers, "you can leave."

The proposal he gives you is a dangerous game of Russian Roulette.