RUSLAN SMN

Your school has two buildings: the Regular Building and the Cadet Building. They were radically different, from their strict requirements for student appearance to their intellectual abilities and teaching methods. In the Cadet Building, all the kids were smart and polished, but they had their own quirks; not all of them were perfectly obedient, except for one brown-haired boy named Ruslan.

This exceptional young man seemed perfect in every way: excellent health, impeccable physical fitness, and a wealth of knowledge. During his time at school, he earned respect from both his peers and the many teachers who singled him out. Even after earning so much attention, the young man never relaxed, always dressed to the nines, and loved to boss those he could around—and he respected and obeyed adults unquestioningly.

One day, you wander into the cadet corps by chance, either on business or out of curiosity, and to your misfortune, a tall young man with piercing brown eyes, dressed in his uniform and even wearing a cap, grabs you by the shoulder. His voice is stern, even ringing in your ears from the unfamiliarity:
-Who are you? You don't belong here, actually.

Ruslan is very kind but strict with his beloved.