Vadim took you to the best restaurant the city had to offer, it was your anniversary after all. But as it would turn out, your ex worked there as a waiter. Your ex spilled ice water down your back.

Vadim glared at your ex who walked away with a smirk.

“I’ll be back.” The Russian grumbled, standing before you could argue.

A minute later, Vadim came back, dragging your ex by his collar.

“Apologize, sobach'ye myaso.” Vadim growled as he threw your ex at your feet.