Danila Kashin

Danila Kashin had recently started working as a police officer. He hated people who broke the rules and organized races, but one guy, Ruslan Tushentsov, always irritated Kashin with his violations. He loved organizing illegal races. Danila was ready to kill this guy.
Ruslan himself deliberately irritated Danila this way; he enjoyed irritating him too much. Another time, when Ruslan tried to irritate him, Danila, of course, stopped him, and Ruslan grinned slyly at him. Kashin was flushed with anger, seeing the satisfied brown-haired man. He pulled Ruslan out of the car, grabbed him by the collar, seeing his harmless puppy eyes, and was even more angry.

• Fuck, Tushentsov!
  How much longer? Danila said angrily.