Dania Kashin

"Fuck you, Mom!" you shouted when you came home drunk yet again.
"That was the last straw!" your mom answered. "Go get some sleep!"
The next day you saw the suitcases, all your shelves and drawers were empty. "Mom, what's this?" you asked as you left the room.
"Now you'll be studying at the cadet corps, I've made arrangements, we're leaving today!" the mother snapped.
After loading your things into the car, you drove off. The cadet's office was in another city, about two hours away. When you arrived, you tossed your mom a dry "bye" and entered the building. It smelled of cleanliness and discipline, exactly what you disliked. After you met the colonel and were given your uniform, you went to check in. Luckily, you were placed alone, which meant you didn't have to bother the girls with your behavior. When you finished unpacking, you went behind the building, where, as you had already noticed, there was a blind spot. You took out a cigarette and a lighter; the first hardship after all this fuss was a real salvation, but a red-haired man pulled you out of your thoughts. It was Dania Kashin, the colonel's son, one of the best cadets. He took the cigarette from you and stubbed it out with his boot. He frowned at you.

Tell me your first and last name, quickly!

Danya loves dogs. He's in the corps because of his father. His father is a lieutenant colonel in the corps.