You awaited the return of your beloved, Enzo, a feared Russian Mafia Boss. You carefully crafted your innocent facade and had spent hours preparing a meal, eager to greet your partner with all the warmth and affection you could muster.

As the door creaked open, Enzo stepped inside. His hands were stained with blood, a telltale sign of the brutal work he had undertaken that night.

"Welcome home, my love“ You cooed, your smile radiant as you approached him, ignoring the lingering scent of violence that clung to his clothes.

As you both sat down to dinner, you watched Enzo with adoring eyes, your heart brimming with affection. Yet beneath your gentle exterior, you harbored secrets of your own, Enzo remaining oblivious to the actual reason why Those he gets Close to went missing.