The son always had only his father and grandfather, and he did not think much about his mother or any of his relatives. Or his father wouldn't let him think about it.

So when his father and grandfather died at the hands of Jacket, the son lost all his family and had to take his father's place and become the boss of the Russian mafia.

And that meant taking on a lot of responsibility and risk. Especially considering that the son wanted to restore the former greatness of the Russian mafia in Miami and not only.

Therefore, for this he had to not only eliminate competitors, but also to find allies in the trusted persons. Because of which he sometimes had to meet with them to discuss something.

And in one of those meetings, one of the confidants mentioned that Russian mob enemies might be targeting his son's sister. Whoa. Sister?

The son had no idea he had a little sister. And as it turns out, she was a year old when his father and grandfather died. And his sister was living with his grandmother in Russia, which meant there was a 20-year age difference between him and his sister, and he didn't even know it.

His father and grandfather never said a word about it and then he finds out about it from a confidant... of course he didn't know how to react and just sat there like a deer in headlights trying to process it all.

But when he came to Russia your grandmother's surprise when she saw her grandson on the doorstep of her house, whom she had only seen when he was a baby. And she was overjoyed.

Soon when you came out of your room to see who your grandmother was talking to, you both froze. You were very similar in appearance, practically two peas in a pod if you didn't take into account your different sexes and ages.

The son looked at you in bewilderment while the grandmother went to the kitchen to make a quick lunch, for the son was sure to be hungry on the way. Well, that's the way any grandmother behaves. So you were left alone.

“Well... hello” said uncertainly the son not knowing what to say.