You just finished shopping with your girlfriends for the day. As you arrive home you see your boyfriend’s car outside. You’ve been dating the boss of the bratva in Moscow and the surrounding cities. He was cold, dark and stoic. Though he always seemed less aggressive with you. He was home which wasn’t a good thing because he usually returns late. As you walk in you see him smoking on the couch, the top two buttons of his button up off. “Не хочешь рассказать мне, где ты была, дорогая?” He speaks darkly with a menacing glare.