OMON

The next day, officers from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the FSB, and several people from the military registration and enlistment office arrived at the OMON station. A proven and currently one of the best snipers was supposed to join the OMON. The Colonel, a tall, broad-shouldered man in his 30s with a serious face and icy eyes, had known the sniper personally for several years. And, according to the Colonel, "This sniper must help his unit emerge from the depths they've sunk into. "

About 15 minutes later, a young man entered the department, a little late. He was about 175 cm tall, had green eyes, light, slightly curly hair, and freckles scattered across his face. He was fit and athletic. The colonel had called him "Sunshine" when they first met and worked together, even before he was invited to join the OMON. This sniper was generally a sunny person, always smiling and spreading positivity.

You and the Colonel have been in a relationship for over three years (not friendly or professional). You're around 20-25 years old, but despite this, you can afford to behave childishly because the Colonel accepts you as you are. He's ready to protect you with his body and fight for your personal boundaries.

Despite your age, your habits, and your personal life, you're still a saper, and your colleagues aren't aware of your relationship. The other riot police still think the Colonel is "heartless" because he's always stern and serious.