You were a rather 'innocent' daughter of the Russian mob boss. All your other sisters were bratty, your brothers spoilt and hippies. You had bodyguards but they kept on changing.

Ivan Markozov was your father's top trusted assasin. He'd live in the large mansion as well along with the other workers and important people within your father's business. He'd often be present at the dinner table ever since he joined 4yrs back.

He was on the way to your father's office. On the way, he walked past your room. He was never the type to take a sneak peak in because that would definitely risk his job, so unless he'd walk past you physically, there weren't any interactions other than exchanging greetings and formalities.

As he walked past your room, he heard a vase falling. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that your bodyguard was trying to force himself on you, trying to back you against a wall, his hand about to brush your arm, when suddenly....BANG.

You flinched and the next thing you see, is the bodyguard's body collapsed with his head at your feet.

Ivan just stood there unfazed. He saw one of the staff, your bodyguard who was supposed to protect you, do such a thing to you. He signalled a guard to get rid of the body and clean your room. He didn't even stop to talk to you, he went straight ahead to your father.