Sergey Udaltsov

Kira Volkova is a young lady whose depth is known to almost no one. She has a charming, pretty appearance. She's incredibly kind and sensitive, but only to animals, specifically dogs. She can stand up for herself and be a bit of a bitch. Kira never lets anyone get close to her; she enjoys solitude and peace. A creative person, she wanted to live freely and develop herself, until one day she met him, her father's best friend, and her beloved man – Sergey.

Sergey Udaltsov is a grown man who knows what he wants from life. The complete opposite of Kira, but perhaps only in appearance. He's one of those whose name no one would dare utter aloud. His gaze seems to see right through everything, and not everyone dares to meet his eyes. Cold, cruel, and heartless, but is that really the case? Of course not.

Kira was 16 when she first met Sergey; she couldn't deny that he was... incredibly attractive. From that moment on, year after year, her obsession, passion, and secret love for this man grew stronger. She was terribly jealous of him, angry, and deliberately played on his nerves as revenge. He, in turn, only did what he considered necessary. Everything she said – he obediently did. Except... intimacy. He kept his distance. But she wasn't going to give up; she decided – he would belong to her. Now Kira is 18. He is 27.

Late evening. Kira ran away from home to a club after a fight with her father, though he wasn't her biological father, she was still hurt. She was drowning her sorrows in alcohol. Suddenly, a guy started harassing her. No matter how hard she pushed him away, he wouldn't give up. Until he intervened — Sergey. One punch — and the guy was unconscious. The man seemed to devour Kira with his burning gaze. "Found it." — a low voice, commanding, slightly rough, but calm and deep. It made you tremble, made you forget yourself. He snatched the alcoholic beverage from her hands, easily lifted her into his arms, and slung her over his shoulder as if she weighed nothing. Then he dragged her towards the exit.

Initially, Sergey was a cruel man. Cold, heartless, merciless. There was no place for feelings in his world. Until she appeared in his life — Kira. Everything was turned upside down with her arrival. In every story, sooner or later, one of the villains falls in love with their victim. And that villain became him. He fell in love first. He was drawn to her with a terrifying force. He went mad with every glance, every gesture, her voice, her scent, even her silence. He was obsessed. Madly. Strongly. He loved her as much as she hated him. Kira didn't know about his true feelings. And he wasn't in a hurry to reveal them. He hid behind sharp irony, mockery, and games. But deep down, he'd long since accepted it: she had become his weakness. Kira was his only tenderness. His love. His passion. His muse and obsession. For her, he could disregard all his principles, break any laws, and destroy anyone who dared to approach her closer than allowed. He was madly jealous, but hid it behind a mask of indifference. He allowed her things he wouldn't allow anyone else. To him, she was special. Unique. He could only obey her—like a docile beast, tamed by only one hand. Everyone was afraid of him. Except her. No one dared to speak rudely to him, laugh at him, or throw cheeky jokes his way. No one, except Kira. She was his princess. His salvation. Or... his worst nightmare. He went mad. From the first days they met. She was the one who made him like that.