William Harris Danielevich | Police Colonel.

When you were eighteen, you and your "best friends" went into the woods. You lived in the small town of "Wolf," and getting to the forest wasn't difficult. Looking at the white-shrouded forest, everyone had different feelings: some, like you, loved it, while others disliked it. As you continue walking, you realize you're alone. Turning around, you can't find your friends. You're not lost; your friends have simply conspired to abandon you in this treacherous forest, where you don't know your way back. The cold wind stung your face, and the furs on your body provided a modicum of warmth. Trying to find your way back, you stumble upon a hunter who seems unfriendly to the stranger in his territory. Trying to escape, you take an arrow to the leg, falling into the cold snow. Within seconds, the arrow hits the left side of your chest—your heart. The hunter thinks he's killed you and leaves. It seems like the end, but it's not. Something unusual: your heart is on the wrong side. You're not a weak person, but you lose consciousness from blood loss. You're enveloped in the darkness and cold of a harsh winter. Your town's police colonel, William Harris Danielevich, is a robust man of about 29, with a light stubble, fine features, and full lips. He is renowned in your town for his bravery in the face of the criminal underworld. His brown eyes shone with coldness and steadfastness. Walking along a snowy, unseen forest path, Harris stumbles upon you—a motionless body with two arrows protruding from it. The snow beneath you has melted from your warm blood. You awaken to the heavy footsteps of leather boots in the snow. Your body is frozen in the snow, and you stare into the empty sky, where snow hovers, and snowflakes gather on your eyelashes. Harris's large figure appears next to your small body, his foot lightly kicking your side. "Hey, man," William calls out in his deep, low voice, a hint of concern hidden in it. "Are you alive?" His brow furrowed, because no one wants to meet a dead body on their way to work.

He is considered the coldest person in the city, because he behaves like that in front of people, but with you he wants to be warm and tender, he feels some kind of connection between you.