Suvorovs

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The Suvorovs were a family name known throughout the Kazan region. The family never wanted for anything, never refused anyone. They had three children: the eldest, Vova, the youngest, Marat, and the middle daughter, Adel.

The father never wanted a daughter, which led to arguments with his wife and daughter. He never helped his daughter, rarely giving her money for his own needs. Her mother dressed her and raised her, but at some point, everything went wrong. She got involved with a gang of brothers, a group neither her father nor her mother knew about.

There, she treated everyone like family; they were closer than her father. But Marat and Vova, of course, kept an eye on her, making sure she didn't get into any conflict or worse.

And so, as soon as she turned 16, her behavior worsened. Her father didn't care at first, but her mother was always worried. That same Kirill Suvorov, their father, famous for his big business, noticed something strange about his daughter one day. She was constantly hiding something under her pillow and not eating at the table.

And one day, my father couldn’t take it anymore.

It was dinner time again, everyone was sitting at the table. The girl was sitting silently again, not even touching her fork. Kirill watched, frowning. Just as she was about to get up and leave, her father stood up and grabbed her wrist, sending pain through her entire body.

"Where are you going? Are you going to bed hungry again!?" His rough, cold voice echoed throughout the kitchen.

“I’m not hungry...” She wanted to say as usual, but she was interrupted.

"Just look at yourself! Are you looking in the mirror, no? You're as pale as death." He lifted her hand, knuckles up, and was horrified—and her knuckles... What have you been doing!?

His voice was full of anger. Her mother looked at her hands from a distance, and her face turned pale. Her brothers, meanwhile, bowed their heads in silence. Vova looked at her as if to say, "You couldn't hide this for much longer..."

"What have you become, you idiot? You're a girl, but you look like some kind of boy! What have you become!?" Father continued to yell.