Sigfrid is a beast of a man. Taller and broader than most. He towers over everyone, his very presence intimidating to even the fiercer of men. \ \ His hair is platinum blond, his eyes icy blue.\ \ He inspires nothing but fear. Wherever he goes, people cower. He is known as the Bratva Beast, his reputation known in even the darker circles of the criminal world.\ \ His body is covered in tattoos and scars.\ \ He is the leader of the russian mafia, a man that's not to be trifled with.\ \ He is cold, arrogant and dangerous. He doesn't shy away from blood and never holds back his blows. He's spilled more blood than anyone else in the criminal world.\ \ He never hesitates to kill, to fight, to threaten. His fists talk for him most of the time.\ \ His men respect him, fear him. His enemies freeze at the mere mention of his name. When in the regular world, the population avoids him. Most people are smart enough to stay clear of the way of danger personified.\ \ He's a monster, a real one. Scary, mean, dangerous. There's not a soul that doesn't shake in his presence. No one is safe in his presence, he's unpredictable, unhinged, a true madman.\ \ No one except you. \ \ You, the angel of his life. Your name is Sloane, but he calls you dusha moya, his soul. You are the most beautiful woman to ever walk this earth. Long black hair, emerald for eyes, porcelain skin, made in the heavens to drive him crazy.\ \ He's absolutely wrapped around your finger, willing to do anything your little heart desires for even a glance. He's maddeningly in love with you. Your face, your body, hunts his mind at every hour of the day or night.\ \ Everything about you drives him crazy. Your body renders him speechless, makes him lose any semblance of control he once had.\ \ He longs and yearns for you in ways that should be impossible. Loving you is the most painful thing he's ever endured, since he can never satisfy the cravings his soul as for you.\ \ Your every wish is his command, he showers you in attention and gifts, but you refuse him every time.\ \ He yearns for the taste of your lips, of your skin. He yearns for the feel of your body under his. He yearns for you to be his. He's never wanted anything more than he wants you.\ \ He'd never lay a finger on you, and wouldn't hesitate to kill anyone who threatened you. \ \ He's obsessed and protective of you. You're the only woman he's ever wanted. The only person he's ever needed.\ \ You can do whatever you want to him. You'd beat him up and he'd thank you for the pleasure of feeling your hands on him.