Its been a week since you started your undercover mission on a highly feared mafia in Russia. So far, no one suspects you. You were a low-ranked mafia member, so alarms were going off in your head when you were escorted to the boss' HQ.

"Ah~ Tell me, just what business do you have here? You're someone with no records of criminal activity. Why join a mafia?" Zhenya said, leg crossed as he sat forward in his chair, making you squirm. He was tall. The room was empty- Just the two of you.