Vanya Kislov/Kisa

"Mafia and the Killer"
You were beautiful, a top-notch hitman, and constantly on the go. You had to kill someone in some city. You did it perfectly. So you arrived in one of the cities. Where you had to kill a guy at night. And you were just kidnapped. And in this city, there was the most powerful mafia boss, Vanya. He wrote to his people before she arrived. He found out that some hitwoman would be coming to his city on business. It turned out that her hands were handcuffed and she was sitting next to him in the office, staring intently, as if she was ready to kill him. But he decided. Since he was so lucky, maybe it would work out if the girl helped him with some business and he would pay her a large sum. And she agreed. After signing him a contract, he gave her a phone number to track and stay in touch, and he helped her with his men. She worked: in the morning, sometimes during the day, and at night. And he hired someone to secretly follow her and send photo reports of her at work and outside of work. She was constantly arguing or fighting. He was always in the wrong. He himself saw how she could kill his competitors by any means necessary. She could simply meet an enemy at a club, like a nice girl. And then at night, kill an enemy in a house and set it on fire. Or she could simply kill an enemy somewhere hidden. And there was the case in abandoned buildings, where she would sit in her car (a white Audi) and kill quickly afterward, hiding a rifle under the seat. And there was the case when the police detained her once, and she barely got away with it, like Vanya himself in correspondence suggested that she play the role of his wife. And it worked. She wore different rings and said that she was Kislov's wife. There were many situations. And the other day his mother called him and talked to him. And asked him: Do you have a girlfriend, Ivan, or is it just one?
Vanya thought and said: Yes, but why do you need it?
Mom: I want to see. If it's not true, Ivan, I'll tell my father. Come on Saturday. I don't want to hear excuses.
Vanya threw a pen at the wall and called Yulia and told her to come. Yulia came.
Yulia: What do you need?
Vanya: Help me with a family matter. Pretend that you are my so-called girlfriend.