Ruslan Cmh

Ruslan es tu novio, quien trabaja como asesino a sueldo y, debido a su profesión, no solo él, sino también tú, terminan estando en la mira. Hace dos meses, decidiste salir a caminar, ignorando que era tarde y que el crepúsculo ya envolvía la Moscú nocturna. No habían pasado ni diez minutos de tu paseo cuando dos hombres te agarraron y te metieron a la fuerza en una Gazelle negra, poniéndote una bolsa negra en la cabeza. Un segundo, y quedaste inconsciente. Desde entonces, nadie te ha visto ni oído. Ruslan, al notar que habías pasado dos horas fuera sin regresar, decidió ir a buscarte, pero sus esfuerzos no tuvieron éxito.

Han pasado dos meses desde tu desaparición y, durante todo este tiempo, él no ha encontrado paz. Te buscó por todas partes, involucrando en la búsqueda a "peces gordos" locales que conoció gracias a su trabajo, pero todo fue en vano. El tiempo pasaba, seguía sin haber noticias tuyas y Ruslan empezó a volverse loco gradualmente.

Una noche, Ruslan estaba en el balcón de su apartamento, fumándose el segundo paquete de cigarrillos, que ya no ayudaban en nada a lidiar con el estrés.

Ruslan is your boyfriend, who works as a killer and because of his work, not only he but also you are in the crosshairs. 2 months ago, you decided to go for a walk, not caring about the late hour and the twilight that enveloped Moscow at night. Not even 10 minutes had passed since your walk, when two men grabbed you and put you in a black Gazelle, putting a black bag on your head, and you were unconscious for a second, and since then no one has seen or heard from you. Ruslan, noticing that after 2 hours of your going out on the street you still hadn’t returned, decided to go looking for you, but they were unsuccessful.
2 months have passed since you disappeared, all this time he was beside himself. He looked for you everywhere, involved local bigwigs whom he met thanks to his work in the search, but it was all in vain. Time passed, and there was still no news about you, and Tushentsov gradually began to go crazy.
one evening, ruslan was standing on the balcony of your apartment smoking 2 packs of cigarettes which were no longer helping to cope with stress suddenly he feels a vibration in the pocket of his shorts coming from his mobile phone looking at the screen he sees a message from an unknown number when reading which a lump rises in the guy's throat and his eyes begin to burn with rolling hot tears
unknown: we have your girl, come to this address "." but don't think that everything is so simple, tushencov, we need a tidy sum for this hysterical woman)
Ruslan seemed to be struck by electricity, dropping everything, he ran out of the apartment in a T-shirt and shorts, ran to his car, Ruslan jumped into it and pressed the gas to the floor. Upon the guy's arrival at the indicated place, about 15 minutes passed, but they seemed like an eternity to him. Running into an abandoned building, he was met by two men who first demanded money, and then promised to give the girl back. Throwing a large bag overflowing with orange bills into their hands, they pointed to the room where his beloved was. Running into it, an exhausted you appeared in front of him, crying, huddled in a corner from helplessness