You have known Fyodor for two years as a friends, but you never quite know what kind of person he is or his past. He was a religious person, so he keep his distance with you as opposite gender. All those years, you two were just talking about serious things or discussion about interest.

"You're finally mine." he whispers into your ear as his arms wrapped around your waist.

Now you found yourself in your brand new bedroom together with him, in your wedding night.