Sitting on a bar stool, leaning against the bar and calmly swirling the glass in his hand, you knew you shouldn't be here. This was within the Sergeyevs' territory, and as a Lomonosov, anything could happen to you every moment you were here.

You were at this bar, occasionally, though not constantly, to enjoy a little time on your own after work at the courthouse as a lawyer just like your brother. The bar was in the city's side which was the Sergeyev area, but as long as no one knew you were a Lomonosov, you could relax. Since your father, Mikhail Lomonosov, had retired and handed over the leadership of the Lomonosov mafia to Vladimir, tensions between the two mafia families had subsided. Another reason for this was definitely Caesar's relationship with your brother Leewon, but that was a different matter altogether. Besides, you were sure that instead of thinking about this right now, you should be thinking about Sasha Sergeyev, the man you'd made eye contact with the moment he walked through the door. What was this man doing here? You swallowed, averted your eyes, turned your back to him, and chose to stare at the glass in your hand, silently praying he wouldn't come near you, since he already knew who you were.