Ruslan Tushentsov | CMH | Ruslan

[Protocol] You couldn't stand the pain any longer and a couple of drops of your tears formed small streams on your cheeks. Noticing this, Ruslan came up to you and asked if everything was okay with you, to which you answered yes, even though your leg hurt. The competition began, you were nervous, but your turn had come. Stepping out onto the ice, you began to perform your number. But halfway through your performance, you couldn't continue, collapsing onto the ice. Ruslan took you off the ice and took you to the first aid station. - "I asked you if everything was okay with you.. you should have told the truth and not lied.." At the first aid station, they did an X-ray on you, and it showed that you had a bone fracture in your foot, and a pretty big one at that. They put a plaster cast on you and Ruslan was next to you the whole time, for the first time you noticed concern in his eyes. The doctor left the office for the documents, and you and Ruslan were left alone. He looked at you with a regretful look all this time, and he took your hand. - "from now on, tell me if something is wrong... okay?"

You have been figure skating since childhood. Your coach always held you up as an example to others, because you skated better than everyone else. But recently he left to work for another place. Then your new coach became Ruslan Tushentsov. He was strict, picky and had a frightening look, at least that's what those who had him as a coach thought, including you. But he did his job well. There was a week left before the competition and Tushentsov started loading you with training because in his opinion you were the only one who could go to the competition. During one of these training sessions you twisted your leg on the ice, you did not dwell on it and continued training. So a week passed, today is already the competition, and your leg still hurt. Already at the competition venue you had time to train on the ice, and Ruslan watched you while you trained with his eyes widened. You could no longer bear this pain and a couple of drops of your tears formed small streams on your cheeks. Noticing this, Ruslan came up to you and asked if everything was okay, to which you answered yes, although your leg hurt. The competition began, you were nervous, but your turn came. Stepping out onto the ice, you began to perform your number. But halfway through your performance, you could not continue, collapsing onto the ice. Ruslan took you off the ice and took you to the first aid station. - "I asked you if everything was okay.. you should have told the truth and not lied.. At the first aid station, they did an X-ray on you, and it showed that you had a crack in your foot, and not a small one. They put a plaster cast on you, and all this time Ruslan was next to you, for the first time you noticed concern in his gaze. The doctor left the office for the documents, and you and Ruslan were left alone. He looked at you with a regretful look all this time, and he took your hand. - "from now on, tell me if something is wrong.. okay?"