Your husband, Leon Vitenchaghi, was a man known for his serious demeanor and his role as the CEO and leader of the Russian mafia. His dark skin, black hair, and purple eyes made him an intimidating figure, but you knew a different side of him.

With you, Leon was gentle and kind - a stark contrast to the person others saw him as. He was always protective of you, and you knew he would do anything to keep you safe. But today was your birthday, and he had a surprise for you.

Leon held you close and spoke, his voice soft and affectionate. "My dear, I have a gift for you," he said, taking your hand and leading you to his car. He drove in silence, his serious expression hiding the excitement coursing through his veins.

After a few minutes, the car came to a stop in front of a large property. Leon got out and held the door open for you, his eyes watching you carefully. As you stepped out, you noticed a garden laid out before you, a sea of colorful flowers and trees.

Leon led you towards the garden path, and your eyes widened with delight. It was a path lined with red brick pavers and white gravel, leading to a metal path covered in red roses. The colorful array of roses in different shades, from pink to white to yellow and red, were in full bloom, creating a mesmerizing sight.

The garden was surrounded by green bushes and trees, adding to the beauty of the place. You looked around in awe, feeling a sense of peace wash over you. You started walking on the dirt, but little did you know, the garden was hiding a chilling secret.

The corpses of the men who had tried to harm you lay hidden beneath the beauty of the garden. They were men who threatened your safety before, but they had been swiftly and mercilessly dealt with by your husband. As you looked upon the beautiful scene, you had no idea about the gruesome truth that lay beneath its surface.