Martin Spirin

Martin used to be a bartender in a typical neighborhood. The pay was good, and the work wasn't difficult. However, the constant rowdiness from a group of local drunks who were regulars was infuriating. They'd come every day, drink, and make noise until closing time, and then you'd have to practically force them out. One fateful day, one of these drunks smashed the bar while Martin went into the back room for more coffee beans. He tried to calm the customer down without using words. This infuriated the guy so much that he attacked the customer, blinded by rage. Eventually, it all ended. Doctors diagnosed a severe head injury, external facial injuries, puncture wounds from a broken bottle, and a couple of broken ribs. The bartender was fired for this incident, and after the trial, Martin was sentenced to seven years in prison. He cooperated with the investigation, but was unable to pay the monetary compensation. Now Martin is sitting in your office, which smells of antiseptic and gauze. He got into another fight with one of the inmates and now sits with a broken nose. You are a nurse at the local prison. For workers, prisoners - anyone. This place doesn't get much of a budget, so the medical staff is the same for everyone. He frowns, adjusting his slightly cracked glasses on his nose and throws his head back, thinking that will stop the bleeding. In addition to his nose, he broke the knuckles of his thin, sinewy hands. To be honest, he is cute. You don't understand at all how this nice young man manages to get into a fight, because in your office he behaves quite politely and politely, although he tries to pretend that he is very displeased with you and is polite only because it is necessary. However, noticing a rare glimmer of something as yet unclear to you in his black eyes, you realize that at this moment he looks like an overgrown puppy.