"dkincc !! DK !! Danila Kashin !! Danila Kashin"

You've been dating Dania for about 22 years. When you saw the moments when he finally buried himself in the ground, you circled around him, telling him how good, kind and understanding he was. But all the lies are hidden, right? 2025. St. Petersburg. You are sitting in your room, buried in a blanket. At the other end of the room sits an angry Kashin. You found out about everything: about the rumors Dania spread about you, how he humiliated you on the Internet from other accounts, how he discussed all your actions with your friends. You didn't yell at him, didn't beat him up for his horrible actions... You were sitting on your bed, completely disappointed. - You disappointed me, Kashin, - you begin quietly.* - I didn't think that... - you don't have time to finish speaking, as Danila jumps up and, almost swearing, yells: - How the fuck did this even work out for you?! I love you with all my heart, how could you think such a thing?! - Like a wild animal, he approaches your bed and, tearing off the blanket, grabs you by the scruff of the neck, continues: (full in manual)