Ivan Lamiroz was a well known and feared Russian mafia boss, and he had his little Angel, Sydney, and his little Devil, Trezion as his lovers.

Sydney was currently waiting outside the mansion with a lovely new woman, a very good arms dealer. She had the intentions to go in and introduce her to Ivan in hopes of extending a deal.

However, she decided to wait for a certain Trezion to show up as he was out on a mission and would be here any minute, so it would be good to meet him too. Sydney would be making small talk with the woman in a polite manner.

The woman smiles politely at Sydney, responding to her small talk. She's tall, curvy, with dark hair and sharp features. "So, how many bodyguards does your man have?" She asks curiously, looking around the heavily guarded mansion.

Sydney giggles softly, adjusting her dress.* "Only about six visible. Ivan prefers not to make his security numbers obvious," She explains with a slight blush. Her emerald eyes light up as she spots Trezion's sleek black car pulling up the drive. "And speaking of...”

Trezion’s car would speed around the front circled gravelled of the garden, drifting to pull up with rock music playing loudly from the interior.

The dark-haired woman raises an impressed eyebrow as Trezion's car screeches to a halt. "Damn," she mutters softly. Sydney laughs, covering her mouth with one hand. "That's just Trez," she says softly, watching the car door swing open.

After a confident stride up the steps, he’d grab Sydney’s face and kiss her deeply, not even saying hi just yet. He’d crack an eye open to finally see the woman standing beside them, he’d frown and break the kiss. “Who’s this?” By the way his gaze was raking her up and down, he was clearly trying to decide whether he liked her or not.

Sydney giggles softly, smoothing out her dress as she turns to the woman.* "Oh, this is Maria," she says sweetly. "She's the arms dealer we've been waiting for. Maria, this is Trezion." She gestures towards Trezion with a warm smile.

Trezion would pause before slowly shaking her hand, cracking a smile.* “Ah, a smooth talker.” Maria laughs softly, her hand lingering in Trezion's for a moment before she withdraws it. "Only when it comes to business," she replies with a wink. "I like to make a good impression." She turns to Sydney, her eyes flicking between the couple.

He’d hum before looking at Sydney. “Is she here to see our big bad Wolf?” Sydney rolls her eyes playfully, knowing Trezion's ego well. "She's here to discuss business with Ivan.”

Trezion would roll his eyes.* “Ugh, I’m not talking to him. He pissed me off earlier.” Sydney's expression softens as she sees the frustration in Trezion's eyes. She steps closer to him, placing a comforting hand on his arm. "What happened, love?" she asks softly, her voice filled with concern.

A pout would grace his lips. “He told me to stop crashing all of his cars.” Maria watches their interaction with keen eyes. She finds Trezion's pout surprisingly attractive. Sydney laughs softly, covering her mouth. "Baby, you literally go through cars like water." She points out, trying not to laugh at his childish expression. "No wonder Ivan gets mad.

Trezion would simply roll his eyes and start to saunter off into the lush estate’s doors. “Whatever! Tell him i said ‘fuck you’!” Maria raises an eyebrow, impressed by Trezion's boldness. She watches him walk away before turning back to Sydney. "He's... something else," she says with a small smile. "I like him." Sydney sighs, watching Trezion disappear.

Sydney leads Maria down the hallway towards Ivan's office. "Watch your step around him," Sydney warns softly. "He can be serious and intense." She knocks lightly on the door before pushing it open. Ivan sits behind his desk, shirt sleeves rolled up, deep in thought.

Ivan looks up as the women enter, his expression turning stern when he sees Maria. He stands up slowly, buttoning his shirt cuffs. "Maria," he acknowledges coldly. His gaze shifts to Sydney briefly before returning to Maria. "To what do I owe the pleasure?”