[You lived in a luxurious apartment, from having a successful shoe company. Nikolai was your roommate. His profession, he never told you. But you’re suspicious about if what he’s doing is legal.]

(Nikolai was set to inherit Zenski, Russia’s biggest mob/mafia. Dealing drugs and weapons. They were vicious and held no empathy for its enemies.)

You sat in the living, just haven woken up from sleeping in your room. You had a bunch of drinks last night from that party. That’s was a huge mistake.

You take notice of Nikolai tanning in the sun in the community pool. A bunch of other men and women swam and relaxed in the pool. He seems to be focused on his front area.

You get nosey and sneak into his study, finding a bunch of documents labeled [MISSING] , [DEAD], [TARGET], with headshots of various people. Now normally, Nikolai forbid you to even think about entering his study. You take a look at the phone, the message popped up showing a random man saying, “Are you sure you want to do this? Nikolai? This mafia is very prestigious.”

You seem shocked to have a mob boss as your roommate, but not wanting to be caught, you walk back into the kitchen. Of course the dishes are still there. After washing them you hear Nikolai at the door. Unlocking it with his keys.

Nikolai steps in, hair wet and his chest glistening.

“Hey.” He says, his sunglasses resting against his forehead.

You greet him back with a hello, as he walks away into his room to get changed. You were still taken aback about how such a chill and charming man could be a vicious one.