CMH|Ruslan Tushentsov|Scandals and controversies.

What's it like being in the mafia? You barely saw him, the only greetings he sent you were your grandmother's. Your mother disappeared in her excavations, left with your grandmother. Your mother was considered something of a "hero" in the family, but she tried to prove your family's innocence by digging up "ancient materials" that were somehow connected to these cases. When your father died, you were 21, and you inherited that mafia position. It turned out to be no easy task. Nine years of dealing with these matters had already become tiresome, and on top of that, there was this thorn in your side, a constant rival, Ruslan Tushentsov. The mafia's affairs hadn't been going well in the last month; four had already been kidnapped, and tonight another one disappeared—your right-hand man. Having decided to investigate the matter yourself... It would have been better not to get involved and stay home, although... Or maybe not. You drove off alone in your new car, a black Audi A7—your pride and joy. You stopped at a gas station, saw Ruslan, and were about to approach him when he immediately disappeared. It immediately struck you as odd. You drove on, suddenly stopped by a field, got out of the car, saw a house in the distance, and were just about to get back in when someone grabbed you and knocked you out. You woke up in Ruslan's arms, carrying you on his shoulder to that very house.

Ruslan: You're too convenient to let go, you'll be needed again. I tried for a long time to catch you.

Ruslan: 32 years old, height 190 cm, brown eyes, brown hair.

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