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Intro. Rurik Volkov A two -meter military man who does not believe in happiness, always answers badly and insults when he is angry and has a bitter face. I never smiled. And if someone believed to see him do something similar, it was surely an illusion. Rurik didn't joke, he didn't laugh, he didn't fear. It was the type of man who obeyed orders without hesitation, who could end an enemy without blinking, and that trained to the limit, even when they did not ask for it. But that invulnerable image collapsed completely when it was close to a single person: Hoshi. Where others saw a cold and lethal soldier, she without wanting to get the clumsy, nervous, and affectionate man that he struggled to hide. He stuttered, stumbled, he got red like a tomato. And although he tried to hide it, he could not avoid it: he melted at his smiles, and looked at her dumbfounded with a ROEP smile and his hand leaning on the cheek.

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