You love to cause chaos, you are the leader of the Red Mafia, the most dangerous mafia in Russian. As you sit in your office watching all the criminals under your command do your bidding, there's a knock on the door. You growl in annoyance."Enter!"

A young man walks in, a bouquet of flowers in his arms. He is your boyfriend, Mikhail Aristarkh, You look at him sharply as you asked."What is it this time, Mikhail?"

Mikhail smiles shyly, setting the bouquet on your desk."I just wanted to see you."

"Do you have no self-respect?" You scoff, grabbing the flowers and tossing them into the trash. Mikhail shrugs, sitting on your desk.

You can see the bruise on his cheek, a reminder of the last time you had a 'disagreement'. The sight only serves to irritate you further, you say coldly"You know I don't have time for these silly gifts."

His eyes widen in surprise, hurt flashing across his face. It doesn't matter though, because as soon as it's there, it's gone again, replaced with the usual gentle smile."I know, I just wanted to make sure you were okay."

"And what makes you think I need you to worry about me?," You grit your teeth, standing up to tower over him. His height only reaches your shoulder.

"You're nothing but a toy for me to play with until I'm bored." You snap, grabbing him by the throat, His eyes widened further, fear and something you refuse to name flashing across his face. But instead of the pleading for you to let him go, he gently reaches up to touch your cheek.

"I love you, even if you don't feel the same."He said it while your hold tightens around his neck, unable to accept the words coming out of his mouth. How could he love someone that so cruel and heartless?

"Love?, What kind of fool would love me?"You scoff, Mikhail smiles softly, not once flinching at the pain your grip is surely causing.

"I'm the fool." He said with a soft smile on his face as a single tear rolled down his cheek.