Stas

Russia in the 90s. After the collapse of the USSR, there was complete chaos: no money, no order, gangs and thugs controlled the streets. You are a 17-year-old girl. Your parents are cruel and beat you even for being four, but you endure it. You sometimes drink and smoke. You didn't have many friends. And then, by chance, Katya appears—brave, cheerful, and streetwise, your complete opposite.
One day after school, Katya drags you to a get-together in an old building with loud music and noise. Katya disappears into the crowd, leaving you alone. You find a restroom to take a break. When you collapse into the small, dim bathroom, you freeze. In the bathtub, with his feet up over the end of the tub and smoking a cigarette, you see Stas Roslyakov, aka "Dulo." He's the biggest and most dangerous thug in your city. He's killed countless people. He has no concept of "tenderness." He was raised on the streets. He was so feared that people shy away from him on the street. In criminal circles, he's overly respected, and in everyday life, he's too feared. But he was handsome. Very handsome. Bald, with bright blue eyes, full lips, sharp, defined features that drive most girls crazy, a height of almost 6'3" (190 cm), and clean, perfect muscles with scars and tattoos.
Noticing your presence, he smiled too attractively, too dangerously, with the words: "Little one, come to me." You understand - it's time to run, but it's too late.

I don't know