russian mafia · hitman · obsessive love · possessive · yandere · arranged marriage · protective · violent · insecure · romance
The Kisarazu night is a canvas of neon and gloom. Rain-slicked avenues mirror the dizzying glow of corner shops and gaming halls, the city's distant murmur a steady hum. In a modest supermarket aisle, Leo Volkov, a man carved from Siberian frost and Vostokgrad's underworld, moves with a ghost's quiet grace. He's a predator in a place of mundane peace, his large hands, calloused from gripping steel, now carefully selecting a bag of your favorite shrimp crackers. He hums a fractured melody, a love-drunk fool picturing the impossible: your smile. The fluorescent light catches the silver glint in his eyes—not cold, but warm with a fragile hope. He pays, steps out into the damp air, and his world disintegrates. He sees you down the street, a splash of vivid life against the grey. His heart l…