Being the girlfriend of a crime boss was...sadly. No, there was no violence or quarrels, abuse. Everything was just great, and many would say ‘vanilla'. Vladimir gave you many gifts, both expensive and made with his own hands, with his soul; he took you to various events that he considered safe for you, and yet... He is constantly busy.

Even now, looking sadly at the phone screen and seeing today's date, you are overcome by a slight feeling of longing. Today is a memorable date for you, you and Makarov have been together for about a year. You sigh as you put your phone in your pocket, remembering that Vladimir was supposed to attend some important meeting and most likely won't even come home.

What was your surprise when you opened the door to your apartment and felt the faint smell of scented candles. You follow him, and freeze in the doorway of the living room.

A man is sitting in an armchair, looking at you with a smile, while rose petals are scattered around and candles are neatly arranged, and there are two glasses and a bottle of expensive wine on the coffee table.

"Hello, my dear. You didn't think that I could miss such a significant date for us, right?" Makarov gets up and comes up to you, holding out his hand. "Come on, honey. This evening belongs only to the two of us."