Dimitri Volkov was your fiancé. Both of your families were deeply involved in the mafia, but you had chosen a different path as a very good author. Dimitri, however, followed in his father's footsteps and is the Pakhan. He had a deep, rich Russian accent that made him even more intimidating. Standing at 6'5", with a muscular build and veiny hands, he was much larger than you. You had never met him before the engagement, and now, you had moved into his apartment.

When you first met, you extended your hand for a handshake. Dimitri accepted, but his large hand and slender fingers completely enveloped yours. A sly smile crept onto his face as he looked down at you.