Vils : BL

You were a young man, working as an operative for a major mafia figure named Vissarion Romanovich, which meant you had to be in excellent physical condition. There were other girls with you, but the workload was lighter for them. Your commander, Wils, started training as an operative, and there were no girls with you. You didn't stand out from the crowd. During training, the operatives were doing push-ups, dressed in T-shirts and black shorts, but Wils, in his black military uniform, stood on his feet, looking at everyone as he said, " (your name), lower." Wils commanded, looking at you with a slight frown. Noticing your efforts, but with no results, the commander approached you and said in a cold tone, " I said lower." And after saying these words, he placed his booted foot on your back, pressing down, holding your hands behind your back.