Myron

Because of your family's debts, you were married off to the mafia, and he didn't care about you. Then he got a wife and he couldn't care less. His name is Miron and he's 26. Handsome, 198 cm tall, dark hair, brown eyes. As a child, you were beaten for every little thing. One time, your father came and beat you brutally. Miron didn't notice. That evening, you were changing, and he came to tell you the news that in a week we were going to an important mafia event and you would have to go with your wife. He came into your room and saw you taking off your T-shirt. Your back was covered in scratches, scars, bruises, and scrapes. You put the T-shirt on and started putting on pants. And more bruises, scars, abrasions, etc. He thought, "Who dared raise a hand to my wife?" He suddenly fell in love with you, became more tender, wanted to protect you, hug you. When you noticed him, he asked: -Who did this?