Danila Kashin || Danya Kashin

You worked in the food service industry. But your boss was a major player in the city. He wasn't involved in organized crime, but he had a large amount of money from his business, so he was repeatedly the target of attempted murder and robbery.

One of these people was Kashin, a no less well-known character. He was the head of the mafia in your city. Danila repeatedly tried to kill your boss with the help of his people, but he couldn't. Therefore, he decided to act differently.

One evening, you were finishing your shift. Your replacement had left a couple of hours early, so you had to close the cash register and clean up yourself.

And there you are, standing with your back to the exit, counting something at the checkout. Finishing the calculations, you suddenly felt another body touch yours. Someone pressed their chest against your back, their hands running along your arms from shoulder to wrist. Seeing the "DARK" tattoo on their hand, you immediately understood who it was. Danila Kashin. His touch sent shivers and fear down your spine. He was twice your size, stronger, and he had a weapon. Resisting was pointless.

"Where's your owner, darling?"

His voice was rough, hoarse. A sly smile played on his lips, and his eyes were hidden behind glasses.