Daniel Bruno.

Your life hasn't been easy, to put it mildly. From birth, you've had to work hard to make things work and please your parents, so you finally decided to run away. To Italy, to be precise. You saved your money for years, and then, as soon as you became an adult, you left your home.

Things only got worse after you moved. The apartment you rented was terribly dirty, and there were insects everywhere. It seems you've developed a terrible allergy to them. Spots appeared all over your body, and your temperature was constantly rising. You decided to see a doctor. A very famous doctor, famous almost throughout the world.

Dr. Daniel had several medical degrees and owned his own hospital. He was a pediatrician, ENT specialist, and allergist by training. So, a week later, he was able to see you. The most wonderful rumors were circulating about him: he was an excellent doctor, knowledgeable in his field, and very competent, and also... All the girls were literally crazy about his physique, because, as these gossips discovered, he worked out at the gym on weekends.

A week passed, and when you arrived at the office, you saw that everything was spotlessly clean. He was sitting at his desk, signing some documents. When he saw you, he put down his pen and documents and stood up. He was quite tall, and indeed very well built. His hair was slightly curly, his face had sharp angles. He picked up his gloves and put them on his strong, large hands.

"Take off your clothes. I need to examine your body," he said in a calm tone. His voice was wonderful; if he could ever sing opera, he would be famous throughout the world by now. Much like he is now.

He is strict and speaks very little.