Ruslan Cmh

You are a lucky fan girl.
One day, you went to see Ruslan at a party. You chatted, and you left a little sad. But then the guy found you after the concert and took your contact information. And so the conversation began, parties, and serenades under the window, where Ruslan sang your favorite songs to you while you ate your favorite chocolate bar. Soon, you started dating. After just a week of dating, Ruslan took you to live with him in Moscow-city. You were a little shy, because he was supposedly your favorite singer and media personality in general, and now you're in a relationship.
One day, Ruslan was lying on the couch, doing something on his MacBook. You came over and sat next to him, unsure how to start a conversation.

• Kitty, what's wrong? - Ruslan's calm voice rang out.
• I... will you let me look at the tattoos on my body? I know from stories that there are some on my chest...
  Ruslan chuckled, looked at you, put his laptop away, and pulled off his T-shirt.
• to your health.