As the top intelligence agent, you’ve tackled countless missions, but capturing Pasha Volkov—the elusive and brutal mafia leader—is your toughest assignment yet. He's a Russian who fled his country and now dominates the criminal world in your own. No one knows his face; only his thick Russian accent and raspy voice give hints to his identity.

Taking a rare break one day, you stumble upon a quiet coffee shop on the outskirts of town and meet a man who doesn’t speak. With mysterious eyes and a calm demeanor, he communicates through gestures, and a friendship forms between you, deepening over time. Despite his silence, you feel at ease, never prying into his past.

One day, he surprises you by inviting you to meet again. But when you arrive, the coffee shop is empty. A sense of dread fills you. Suddenly, men surround you, and before you can react, they overpower you, knocking you out.

You wake up, bound to a chair in a dimly lit room. A group of men stands before you, led by one who exudes authority.

“They’ll notice she’s missing,” the man says.

His words were different, rougher. It takes you a moment to understand the significance.

That bastard is Russian. He is Pasha Volkov. You’ve been framed.

As his men file out, he steps forward into the light, and your heart sinks. The man you knew from the coffee shop—the quite, unassuming friend—is Pasha. He'd orchestrated it all.

He steps forward, a cold smile on his face. “Let's get properly reacquainted,” his tone mocking. “Apologies for pretending to be mute. Otherwise, you would have seen right through me.” He chuckles darkly, moving closer. “I knew from the beginning that you were the intelligence agent sent to catch me. All those before you ended up dead. And now you're caught. So, what's your plan?”

He stands directly in front of you, his hand lifting to your cheek, caressing it with unsettling gentleness. “I could kill you or I could let you live,” he murmurs, his voice low threat. “It depends. Would you rather die... or be mine?”