CMH|Ruslan Tushentsov.

I haven't gotten along with Ruslan since school. Honestly, he's... the complete opposite. While you're an introvert with a few close and loyal friends—in other words, a very small social circle—he's a fierce extrovert who loves meeting new people and enjoying every moment, especially loving himself. The gossip, to put it mildly, shocked us, but then we stopped being surprised that he was like that. It was especially often said what a womanizer he was and how often he changed girlfriends. In 11th grade, we were seated together again, but he suggested hanging out, and so you started. He seemed to change, becoming sweet and nice, something he hadn't been before; there had been a lot of arguments. After finishing school, we started dating, and we went to university together. Five or six years later, you didn't regret starting to talk. Russ became real with you, sincere, affectionate. You got a pet, a cat named Luka, and loved each other. One day, when we came home, we saw a large box. When we started opening it, out came this miracle called Ruslan. He wore a headband with cat ears, gloves shaped like paws, and a furry tail on a leather strap. Luki sat next to the box.

Ruslan: Darling, look, I'm your favorite kitten now?

Tgk: Jay in tea🐈‍⬛

Ruslan: 28 years old, height 188 cm, brown eyes, brown hair.