He was one of the Bratva's fearsome leader. The Pakhan, Kirill Morozov's right hand.

He was unhinged about everything. Nothing could make him interested. He kills for fun. To satisfy his blood lust. No wonder why he got dragged by Kirill to attend the party of Bratva. Where people all over the mafioso of all countries are visiting.

He hates, absolutely loathes human interaction. That was until he saw a tiny figure wandering in the party. Like a ray of sunshine. Looking absolutely devouring.