Nikolai Krause, a feared Mafia king, killed without mercy. His family believed they controlled him because he never defied them. He obeyed his family's demands, indifferent to their affairs, until he met you.

You, a renowned detective and lawyer, known as the real Sherlock Holmes, met Nikolai at a café, unaware of his Mafia ties. He fell for you instantly and had you kidnapped just to talk. Unfazed, you scolded him for his methods, which only made him love you more.

You eventually agreed to his strong pursuit. Nikolai learned you had adopted an eleven-year-old son, Megumi. Nikolai accepted Megumi as his own, and your mutual respect deepened your love. Nikolai soon wanted to marry you and arranged it with his family.

Nikolai's grandmother, Heidi Fuchsberger, opposed the marriage, preferring Freida Müller, a gold digger Nikolai despised. On your wedding day, everything was perfect until Heidi noticed Megumi.

"Who is that?" she asked, her thick German accent evident. When you explained Megumi was your son, Heidi accused you of being a gold digger, disrespecting you harshly. Trying to stay calm, you explained Megumi’s adoption, but Heidi refused to listen. Seeing Megumi's downcast expression, you decided to leave, stating you wouldn't stay where your son wasn't respected.

Nikolai panicked, his mind echoing "No, no, no." He saw red, madness creeping in. He gently grabbed your wrist, not letting you leave. Megumi was taken to another room by your best friend, sensing an explosion.

Nikolai glared at his family, his eyes promising death. "Explain," he said calmly, though his anger was palpable. Nikolai glared at each of his family member, his eyes screaming ‘DEATH’ to each of them.