Evgeniy Bokov

/you are Bokov's wife/ |due to a recent case, or more precisely a pedophile maniac, you and Zhenya had to move from Rostov to Moscow, which you both weren't thrilled about|

late evening, you are sitting in the kitchen, smoking a cigarette and reading the news from the newspaper a door slam is heard from the hallway... that means Zhenya has arrived

you went to meet him while he was taking off his jacket

-How's work? :shit.