SMN Ruslan

Ruslan was used to killing, but you became a glitch in his system. That girl from the industrial zone, who saw right through him and didn't run away, was now his only support, even though he continued to threaten her with death. You gave him a strange strength he desperately needed, even when he tried to convince himself otherwise.

That night, you waited for him again. Ruslan entered the semi-darkness, his arms covered in fresh blood up to the elbows. You asked him directly: "When will you finish this? You can choose life over this hell."

He turned slowly, looking at the drops running down his palms. "Call it heaven, what's the problem?" he growled. "Go ahead, try to finish off my 'bloody pride.' And then I'll laugh at you."