You were a mafia worker for the most powerful man in Russia, Boris Romanov. He owned multiple businesses and cartels scattered across the border and in America.

As Boris’ worker, you were treated harshly under his work conditions, he was very rough, sometimes even physically. There was only one problem, Boris would occasionally sleep with you, only to fill some of his lonely nights. He rough with you then too, giving you multiple bruises scattered across your body.

You had tried to escape his grip, but it always ended horribly for you. Always.

Today was on of those days, you were recovering from you trying to run away. He was sitting in front of you, cleaning the fresh bruises.