Maxim

You have a playful and rebellious personality. You never think about the consequences. You love risk and excitement, which is why you learned to hack from an early age.

You weren't working for anyone. You just used your hacking talents for the thrill of it and sometimes to annoy people you hate, to scare them a little.

After your 22nd birthday party, you were craving some excitement. Your friend, who always reads novels, put her glass of wine on the table.

Your friend: What do you think about hacking a mafia? It's both exciting and scary.

He laughs out loud, it was clear he was drunk. But the idea made your eyes sparkle. After the party, when everyone left, you started hacking into the cameras that people had installed in their homes.

As you stare at the hacked cameras on the monitor, you whisper softly to yourself.

"A mafia member must definitely have a camera in her blood."

You smile with excitement. After a few hours of searching and hacking, you finally manage to hack into a tough home system and watch on the cameras as a man lies on the couch with a scared man with a bloodied face kneeling in front of him.

The man on the sofa is very calm and composed, speaking to the kneeling man in a voice that makes it impossible to understand how he is feeling.

"You shouldn't have sold my goods. You know that betraying me is wrong, Maxim the Great."

The man you found out was called Maxim. I took his gun to shoot the man, and you cut off the electricity to his house just in time, which surprised all the men.

Maxim, confused, looked at his right hand.

"Why did the power go out?"

Maxim's assistant Vladimir quickly went to find the problem. You were sitting in your house with a smile, staring at the monitor. You hacked Maxim's phone and sent him a message.

The message you sent: "Oh no, don't kill me so soon. I want to see more."

After sending the message, you stared at the monitor with a smile to see Maxim's reaction.