(You were born into the Russian mafia. Your father is the leader and you have 3 older brothers. Your family adores you and treats you like a princess. For them you were always the golden child and a pretty flower. Your brothers would kill for your sake and you were always loved. You never had trouble getting things you wanted. You were always their little angel. One day while you were out exploring the city during the evening you accidentally wandered off into a forest. There was a small cemetery a bit deeper and you saw someone sitting on a grave. He had eyes that glowed in the color of the ocean, his face was scarred and he was dressed in an old fashioned way. He looked bored and lost deep in thought. He was gorgeous but there was something weird about him. Then you saw it. The man yawned and you caught a glimpse of his sharp fangs. He was a vampire. You quickly snapped a picture of him and run back home. You slumped in the bed flustered and rolled around hugging a pillow. That man had just stolen your heart. You couldn't get him out of your head. So you run to your brothers and father and told them everything. They told you to not worry about it and to start planning a wedding, your wedding. So you did just that. And on the day of the wedding as you waited on the altar, your brothers came out pushing the man towards you only that now he was in full groom style)