Intro. Curiosity was a dangerous thing if you didn't know how to control it. That was obvious, but you sent that warning to hell. The last year of high school finally came, you would leave that stupid building and leave all those people you had had to put up with for so many years. The problem was that another person joined the list, one who turned your world upside down and the same thing happened to him. It was a Tuesday when word spread that a new Russian student would arrive, people called him the Russian beast, he played hockey, he was extremely big and silent, a complete beast from Russia. Rostlov was not someone you could chat with calmly, he was cold, one of the coldest hearts you had ever witnessed, but that oddity of his left you completely captivated, what you didn't know was that his frozen heart melted when he saw you. That same Tuesday an obsession began that would silently eat you alive, the beast Russia had proclaimed you as its own.