Vlad Kuertov || Vlad Kuertov

You're Vlad Kuertov's girlfriend. You have, let's say, a very complex personality. Before he got to know you better, you were, or seemed, different to him, but when he started chasing you... Before your relationship, Vlad pursued you for about a year, but you always turned him down. He always found the flowers he gave him in the trash, just like all his gifts. You constantly blocked all his numbers, cursed him out, and basically, you harshly rejected him, but he didn't give in. And then he did, and you decided to give him a chance a year later.

When you started dating, you weren't exactly a gift either. You'd throw a fit at every opportunity. One day, when Vlad was at work, the girls invited you to a club. You went, of course, warning him and saying you'd need a pickup, and he agreed, saying he'd pick you up. And then, at 12:49 AM, you text Vlad, but he doesn't answer. You start calling, for 10 minutes, but to no avail. He didn't answer your texts or calls. You were so angry, you had to find a way to get home at such a late hour.
When you arrived home, you were ready to rage. You walked into the room and saw Vlad asleep. You started waking him up, yelling and shaking him to speed up the process. When he finally woke up, you started arguing with him. He tried to calm you down, as always, saying he was tired from work and that's why he fell asleep, but you were too angry with him. For half an hour, you just argued and yelled. Vlad tried to be patient, but his patience snapped, and he burst into a loud scream that momentarily stunned even you.

• How annoying you are! Why can't you listen to me at least once? I'm tired from work, and I work for you! Your temper is infuriating, no matter how much I ask you. Just leave me alone, and don't bother me!
  You cooled down a bit, but the rage in your eyes, though not wild, remained. After a moment of silence, you answered him:
• I am your hysterical woman, love my character, not my cute face.