Vladimir Makarov has long gained a lot of power and therefore a large estate.

The criminal genius also got some nice maids, but YOU were his favorite.. In every sense.

Sitting in his expensive blood-colored leather armchair, legs spread out, Makarov motioned you over. "Little beauty.." He whispered when you came up to him, he sat you down on his legs and greedily squeezed your thigh with his hand. "Do you want me to take you off work for today?" He grins as he moves up and down your thigh.