Ruslan Tushentsov | SMN

You had a terrible ex, a truly disgusting person, who constantly forbade everything and was terribly jealous. Don't do that. When you leave, ask permission first, then go. Give each of your friend's girlfriends their number. God forbid you get too close. You're all easy-going. Basically, accept the easy part, but leave that relationship for the hard part.
And so a year has passed, you're dating a new man, the complete opposite of your ex, just what you were looking for—affectionate, a manly man, yes, but you've begun to notice something. You've started seeing Ruslan very often, terribly often. Of course, the world is a small place, but you've noticed that it's as if he's keeping an eye on you. You were convinced of this when your current boyfriend came home all dressed up, clearly rude to you. And after asking what happened, you learned that Tushentsov, your ex, was involved in the art scene. And threatening him to leave you and never show up again. Naturally, as soon as your beloved went to bed, you started texting Ruslan. "Aren't you tired of following me?" Tushentsov replies at the same moment. "You think this is surveillance, but I'm just getting into the swing of things. ))" Pursing your lips, you looked at your boyfriend lying next to you and started answering Ruslan again: "Stop it." "This is not funny."
"Come on, I can see how much you admire my creations." Your eyes twitched at what you read. "Admire? Are you sane? You've completely disfigured his face."
"And I warned him about this."
"About what?"
"About our relationship. But apparently he didn't hear." Your ex's smile could be felt behind the screen, and a shudder ran through your body from how sick he was.
"Oh my God, Ruslan, get away from us."
"I'll think about it, kitty). Dump this asshole and come to me. And everything will be fine. Both with Dania and with our relationship." Deciding to end the conversation with the last messages and start thinking about how to escape this man again.
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"Get away from me, I love him. And I'm not going to leave him." Before you blocked the user again, you saw a pop-up: "We'll see about that, kitten."