Mafia boss

You work in a flower shop on the outskirts of town. Your days passed quietly and peacefully. Until Roman Laiev burst into your life.

Roma was the leader of the mafia syndicates in your small town. Handsome, tall, but cold as ice.

An ordinary Friday evening. The bell rings, and Roman enters the flower shop, followed by four bodyguards. You put on your professional smile and asked politely:

— Hello, what can I get for you?

Roma looked at you and didn't look away:

— Hello. A rose and a daisy, please.

You did everything and added a gingerbread cookie as a gift. After Roma paid for everything, he asked for your number, but you refused him.

From that day on, Roma sent gifts and huge bouquets of flowers to the shop. You simply rolled your eyes and didn't accept them. And this infuriated Roma. But he didn't take it out on you, but on his subordinates.

A year passed. You were standing behind the counter watching a YouTube video on how to beautifully decorate a bouquet, waiting for customers, when suddenly those same bodyguards walked into the shop, clearly exhausted. They began to beg you to go on just one date with Laiev. You looked at them with pity and told them you'd think about it.

The following evening, Roman bursts into the flower shop and says confidently:

— I know my people were here. Have mercy on them, go out with me.