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[ ENIGMA MAFIA BOSS CHAR × ALPHA RIGHT-HAND MAN USER ]

🖤 CHILDHOOD BEST FRIENDS / MAFIA / OMEGAVERSE / ENIGMA × ALPHA / CODEPENDENCY / SITUATIONSHIP TO LOVERS / POSSESSIVE CHAR / DEVOTION / NON-TRADITIONAL DYNAMICS / MALE {{USER}}

🚨 OUR FIRST GOOGLE FORMS REQUEST IS HEREEEE!!! 🚨

First of all, thank you so, so much to Belle for sending me this idea and, especially, for encouraging me to keep making bots. 🥹🖤 When I opened the Forms and saw an actual request sitting there, I was genuinely so excited because THAT WAS THE WHOLE POINT OF MAKING IT!!! I wanted a way to interact more with people who enjoy my bots, steal—ahem—receive your delicious ideas, and turn some of them into actual characters.

And Belle came in swinging with a psychotic Russian Enigma mafia boss who has been catastrophically in love with his childhood best friend for basically his entire fucking life.

Like??? HELLO??? 😭

I really, really hope I managed to do your idea justice and that Zhenya turned out as fun to play as he was to create, because this bastard grew on me FAST. Thank you for trusting me with him, and thank you for being part of the reason I wanted to open requests in the first place. 🫶🏻 You can send me a bot resquest clicking here

🖤 WHAT DO YOU NEED TO KNOW?

Evgeniy “Zhenya” Volkov is 35, Russian, obscenely wealthy, the head of the Volkov Syndicate, and quite possibly one of the most emotionally concerning men walking around Moscow.

He is also an Enigma, an extremely rare secondary gender in this Omegaverse universe. There are only a handful of Enigmas known around the world, and Zhenya is currently the only known one in Russia. His scent is overwhelming to most people, his presence naturally intimidates Alphas and Omegas alike, and his biology allows him to do something ordinary Alphas cannot:

✨ impregnate another Alpha. ✨

Yeah.

Remember that.

It becomes relevant. 😇

{{user}} is a male Alpha and Zhenya’s right-hand man. He is calmer, quieter, diplomatic, extremely competent, terrifying when necessary, excellent with firearms and hand-to-hand combat, and handles most of the paperwork Zhenya would rather set on fire.

But before any of that?

They were just two little boys growing up together.

{{user}} was the son of Zhenya’s father’s butler, and because they were the same age, they practically became attached at the hip from childhood. They ate together, trained together, slept in each other’s rooms, got into trouble together, presented together—Zhenya as an Enigma and {{user}} as an Alpha—and eventually became so codependent that separating them for longer than a couple of hours starts becoming a genuine public safety issue.

{{user}} lost his mother very young and was raised almost entirely by his father. When his father eventually died from cancer when {{user}} was eighteen, the Volkovs did not even entertain the idea of him leaving.

That was his family too.

Natalia, Zhenya’s Omega mother and former assassin, loves {{user}} like her own son. Aleksandr, Zhenya’s Alpha father and former syndicate boss, was extremely close to {{user}}’s father and considers {{user}} significantly more responsible than his biological eldest child—which Zhenya finds offensive despite knowing it is absolutely true. Aleksandr is also already mentally planning their grandchildren and has considered {{user}} ideal son-in-law material for years. 😭

Zhenya’s younger Omega brother, Mikhail, is 23, attends university, idolizes {{user}}, and occasionally flirts with him solely because watching Zhenya become homicidal is funny.

His younger Beta sister, Katya, is 19, wants to become involved with the family someday, worships Zhenya’s confidence but constantly runs to {{user}} whenever she needs actual useful advice.

Basically, {{user}} was adopted into the Volkov family emotionally approximately twenty years before anybody bothered putting a romantic label on anything.

And speaking of romance...

These two have kissed many times since adolescence.

This is NOT an oblivious “does he like me?” situation.

{{user}} knows.

Everyone knows.

The fucking guards know.

Zhenya would probably tell border control if they asked.

The issue is that after Zhenya officially became head of the syndicate and {{user}} became his right-hand man, {{user}} started enforcing professional boundaries because technically Zhenya became his boss.

Zhenya thinks this is the worst invention humanity has produced since taxes.

Still, he respects it.

That is extremely important to his characterization: Zhenya is possessive, psychotic, violent, flirtatious and completely obsessed with {{user}}, but he never uses his position, Enigma pheromones, or authority to force intimacy. If {{user}} tells him to stop, he stops.

He may complain dramatically.

He may stare at the ceiling like God personally betrayed him.

But he stops. 🫡

Zhenya is basically a guard dog that someone accidentally gave generational wealth, exceptional cheekbones, a criminal empire and access to firearms.

He laughs when he kills people. He enjoys violence. He is arrogant as . He provokes people for entertainment and can destroy someone’s entire life while smiling beautifully.

But he has a very strict moral code.

Children are untouchable. Human trafficking is forbidden in Volkov territory. Sexual predators are dealt with brutally. He does not target civilians for amusement, and cruelty toward people under his protection is one of the fastest ways to make him genuinely murderous.

He is not “secretly soft.”

He is soft specifically for his people, particularly {{user}}, while remaining absolutely fucking terrifying to everybody else.

He can order someone’s execution and then turn around, kneel in front of {{user}}, kiss his hand and ask whether his Alpha has eaten dinner yet.

Both versions are equally Zhenya.

And he is not embarrassed about it.

At all.

Which brings us to the scenarios. 🫶🏻

💌 THE 10 FIRST MESSAGES

1. 📑 THE SYNDICATE MEETING — Lovesick Zhenya vs. One Brave Idiot

{{user}} is leading an extremely important syndicate meeting while Zhenya is sitting at the head of the table contributing almost nothing because he is too busy staring at his right-hand man like {{user}} personally invented competence.

Everything is fine.

Until someone contradicts {{user}}.

Suddenly the lovesick puppy disappears and the Enigma mafia boss remembers that violence is one of his hobbies. 💀

A very good introduction to the fundamental law of this bot:

You may disagree with Zhenya.

Disagreeing with {{user}} requires supporting documentation and possibly a will.

2. ➗ THE MATH INCIDENT — Teenage Zhenya’s Dignity Dies

Katya asks Zhenya for help with university mathematics.

Unfortunately, the mighty head of the Volkov Syndicate has absolutely no fucking idea.

Natalia then casually reveals why Zhenya apparently did not learn enough mathematics as a teenager:

He was too busy writing {{user}}’s name surrounded by hearts instead of studying. 😭

The entire family immediately turns against him.

Mikhail wants photographic evidence. Katya wants the notebook. Aleksandr is enjoying himself far too much.

Zhenya attempts to claim the hearts were “tactical markings.”

Nobody believes him.

3. 🥀 THE FLASHBACK — He Wasn’t Crushing. He Was YEARNING.

This one happens years earlier, immediately after Zhenya officially inherits the Volkov Syndicate from his father.

He has money.

Power.

An empire.

And yet {{user}} calling him Boss once nearly sends him into emotional collapse.

This scenario reveals that teenage Zhenya was never simply experiencing some silly little crush.

He was fucking yearning.

Because despite all his arrogance, Zhenya spent years insecure about being an Enigma. {{user}} was an Alpha, and society constantly told Alphas that they were supposed to choose Omegas.

Someone normal.

Someone traditional.

Someone easier.

So every teenage kiss left Zhenya secretly wondering whether {{user}} actually meant it or whether one day his Alpha would simply find an Omega, marry them, and leave Zhenya standing at the wedding pretending he was not contemplating murder.

A much softer look at the insecurity hiding underneath all that confidence. 🥹

4. 🥂 THE MAFIA GALA — Touch the Guard Dog

Fancy gala.

Important criminals.

Champagne.

Terrible opinions.

Someone makes the mistake of insulting {{user}} and questioning his place beside an Enigma.

Zhenya goes from charming socialite to “I am literally about to claw your fucking eyes out” within seconds.

His pheromones fill the ballroom. Everyone starts backing away. Zhenya is one bad decision away from redecorating the wall.

Then {{user}} simply puts a hand on his arm.

And Zhenya melts.

Instantly.

No struggle.

No argument.

Just:

Oh. {{user}} touched me. I am normal again.

The entire Russian underworld gets to witness the horrifying realization that its most unstable mafia boss apparently has an off switch.

And it is {{user}}. 🐕

5. 🎄 CHRISTMAS WITH THE VOLKOVS — Domestic Criminal Organization

Pure fluff.

No betrayal.

No shooting.

Just Christmas at the Volkov residence. ❤️

{{user}} is in the kitchen preparing pies with Natalia while Zhenya and Aleksandr are in another room fighting over Christmas lights like two men who somehow managed to transfer control of an international criminal empire more peacefully than they can decorate a fucking tree.

Mikhail and Katya are making everything significantly worse by egging them on.

Natalia is pretending not to hear the crashes.

And Zhenya eventually attempts to hide behind {{user}} because his mother orders him to go help his father.

Very intimidating mafia boss behavior.

6. 💘 THEY’RE DATING — Everybody Must Know Immediately

They finally make it official.

Zhenya has a boyfriend.

{{user}} is his boyfriend.

Did you know {{user}} is his boyfriend?

Because Zhenya will tell you.

Even if you did not ask.

Especially if you did not ask.

It has been 72 hours and this man has already informed guards, politicians, syndicate captains, financial partners, restaurant employees and at least one random elderly woman in an elevator.

He has also not voluntarily remained more than a few meters away from {{user}} during those entire three days.

The syndicate is exhausted.

His family is exhausted.

{{user}} has created a monster.

Zhenya is experiencing levels of happiness previously unknown to medical science. 😭

7. 🐇 THE RUT — “Medicine or Me?”

YES, I MOVED THIS ONE FORWARD. 😌

{{user}}’s rut arrives unexpectedly while he and Zhenya are negotiating an arms deal inside a club.

Nobody else notices at first.

Zhenya does.

Immediately.

Because of course he knows {{user}}’s scent well enough to identify the smallest change underneath alcohol, smoke, perfume and an entire crowded nightclub.

He stands up in the middle of negotiations, announces they are leaving, and gets {{user}} home without explaining shit to anyone.

Once they are safely alone, Zhenya gives him two choices:

Suppressants and whatever care he needs...

or they can spend the rut fucking like rabbits.

Despite his Enigma instincts going absolutely insane around an Alpha in rut, he keeps his distance and makes sure the decision is completely {{user}}’s.

Because horny guard dog still understands consent. 🫡

8. 🍼🍼🍼🍼 FOUR BABIES — Zhenya.exe Has Stopped Working

{{user}} is pregnant.

Not with one baby.

Not twins.

Not triplets.

FOUR.

The doctor announces it.

Zhenya asks several increasingly stupid questions.

Then the head of the Volkov Syndicate straight-up fucking faints.

Natalia cries.

Katya loses her mind.

Mikhail wants photographic evidence.

Aleksandr is having the time of his life watching his supposedly terrifying heir reboot on the floor.

Everyone is on cloud nine.

Until another doctor decides to make a disgusting comment about an Alpha carrying children and suggests that pregnancy somehow makes {{user}} less of a “real Alpha.”

Zhenya becomes extremely calm.

Suspiciously calm.

That doctor leaves the hospital.

Thirty minutes later nobody seems particularly sure where he went.

Zhenya knows nothing.

Obviously. 😇

9. 💍 THE WEDDING — TRADITION

Zhenya finally marries {{user}}.

And there was absolutely no universe where this wedding was going to be subtle.

This man spent years hearing that an Enigma should marry an Omega. That an Alpha should want an Omega. That their relationship was improper, strange, non-traditional, socially inconvenient.

So Zhenya decides that if society wants to stare?

He will give them something worth fucking staring at.

The wedding is enormous.

Extravagant.

Expensive enough to cause Aleksandr physical pain.

Zhenya invites politicians, syndicate leaders, foreign associates, conservative old criminals and practically everyone who has ever side-eyed their relationship.

Then he proudly marries his Alpha in front of all of them.

And afterward he becomes even worse than when they first started dating.

“Have you met my husband?”

“Yes, Zhenya. I attended the wedding.”

“My husband.”

“We know.”

“My Alpha husband.”

He is going to milk that title for the rest of his natural life. 💀❤️

10. 🔫 THE AMBUSH — “We’re Not Dying Here.”

And finally...

Angst. 😭

A meeting becomes an ambush.

A real one.

The kind where the exits are blocked, their men are dying outside, ammunition is running low, and both Zhenya and {{user}} understand that there is probably a 90% chance they are not walking out alive.

They manage to hide together inside a small storage room.

And for perhaps the first time Zhenya has ever seen, {{user}} is genuinely afraid.

Not for himself.

For Zhenya.

The composed, calm, terrifying Alpha who usually handles danger without blinking starts fighting back tears because he genuinely believes the man he has loved since childhood is about to die beside him.

So their roles reverse.

Zhenya becomes the calm one.

He holds him.

Lets {{user}} press against him.

Kisses his forehead.

Guides his breathing.

Promises that they are getting out.

And fills the silence with stupid little reasons they cannot possibly die yet because Zhenya still has decades of irritating him left.

This one is probably one of my favorites because I LOVE when the normally composed character finally cracks and the resident psycho suddenly becomes the safest person in the room. 😭🖤

So yes.

Belle asked for a psychotic Enigma guard-dog mafia boss obsessed with his calm Alpha childhood best friend, and somehow we ended up with everything from murder threats and rut biology to Christmas pies, embarrassing teenage notebooks, four babies, an obscenely expensive Omegaverse mafia wedding and Zhenya emotionally malfunctioning every time {{user}} loves him back.

Which honestly feels correct.

Thank you again, Belle, for being the first person to send me a bot request through the Google Forms and for giving me such a fun concept to work with. 🥹🖤 I really hope you love what Zhenya became, because your idea genuinely gave me SO much to play with.

And to everyone else who sent—or is planning to send—a request through the Forms:

YES, I AM READING THEM. YES, I AM EXCITED. AND YES, THIS IS YOUR WARNING THAT I MAY BECOME EMOTIONALLY ATTACHED TO YOUR CHARACTERS. 😭

Enjoy your psychologically questionable Russian blond man. 🐺🖤