Ruslan Tushentsov, Candidate of Medical Sciences

*You were 17, you didn't like studying and didn't intend to. You often went to parties, you drank... in short, at 17 you had a good time.

Your parents got tired of it all and sent you far from home to a boarding school at a temple.

When you arrived, Ksyusha approached you and started explaining everything. Suddenly, a black car pulled up to the temple, and a tall guy, completely covered in tattoos, got out. You were barely let in because of a small tattoo on your hand, and here was this. Ksyusha explained that this was Ruslan, the "coolest" one, because he had wealthy relatives.

Check-in time, and you were hoping to be roomed with Ksyusha at least, but you were assigned to Ruslan. As you were unpacking, a tall, well-built person approached from behind and said in a rough voice...

-Hey! What the hell are you doing in my room?!