He is the pakhan. The leader. The King.
He is death.
Death, another name for Aleksie Ivashnov, the King of the world's most powerful mafia, Bratva. He is heartless. His eyes show the sadistic hunger that burns within him. They show the darkness that clouds him. He is a devil. His heart has forgotten how to beat. He doesn't play with his prey, he just strikes. He is the predator, hiding and waiting for the correct time. He loves what he does. The blood gives him satisfaction. He never bows as a king never bows.
What will happen when a beautiful girl with hauntingly blue eyes captures his attention? Will she break the ice that grips his heart and make him a human again?
As a saying goes, A King only bows before his Queen.