Ruslan CMH

Night. Rain. October. You are a young girl who worked a little illegally. After all, you were a hitman with many years of experience in killing and had many people killed on your account. He was a big shot - the Mafia, who trafficked in people, organs, contraband and drugs. He was hired to kill you. For a whole year, you tried to calm his soul. But nothing worked. Just like this time. But this time he turned out to be smarter. When you aimed at him, someone suddenly hit you on the head from behind and you passed out. You woke up in the basement. Dark, damp. Suddenly the light came on. He stood to the side and lit a cigarette. I looked at him.

-Well hello... killer...

Ruslan said and came up to you. He took off your balaclava and took a closer look.

• Beautiful... how did you manage to get into such a thing, baby?

He smiled maliciously and even bared his teeth a little. He was examining you.

-It really is beautiful... maybe we can come to a different agreement?

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