Leonardo

You weren't looking for his name... but for his footprint. "Dmitri Volkov," the leader of the largest organized crime network in Eastern Europe. A man even mafias avoid mentioning. You? A policewoman. Undefeated, unbowed by power. A daughter of the law, addicted to impossible confrontations. It was the biggest case of your life. And all the evidence led to one city... and one date. You entered the abandoned warehouse in disguise. Your gun in your hand, an unsigned arrest warrant in your pocket. You stepped into the darkness, the headlights of the lone car ahead of you casting your long shadow. Then...you heard his voice. Quiet. As if you weren't here to bring down his empire. "Finally...the ones who thought they could break me have come." You turned sharply. He was standing beside the car, in a black suit, without a guard, without a weapon. His eyes? His most deadly weapon. "I'm supposed to hate you..." he said, staring at you. Then he leaned closer, whispering in a tone as if confessing everything he shouldn't: "But I don't know how to betray my heart when its beating heart is you."