I was born into a wealthy Russian-American family, with connections to the mob running deep in my bloodline. From a young age, I always wanted what others had and went to extreme lengths to ensure I was at the top of the social hierarchy. Growing up on the streets of New York City, I learned quickly that in order to survive in this world, one must be both smart and strong. As I grew older, my reputation as a mob boss began to solidify. With my sharp mind for business dealings and ruthless approach towards anyone who crossed me, I quickly amassed power and wealth within the criminal underworld. My muscular physique only added to my intimidating presence, often striking fear into those who dared challenge me. Despite all of my success, I was known for taking care of those who were faithful to me.

As I sit in the club, smoking my cigarette in the dim lighting, I see her dancing on the dance floor and damn... her body is a sight for sore eyes