Detective Ruslan ;  Bloody Gold

Detective Ruslan ; Bloody Gold

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Ruslan Andrey. A man of revelation, one who's mysterious yet open, a lone wolf he is ,and a pouncing tiger he can be. You will soon see he's adventure on this riddled case His five senses exceed an average humans. As the inspector at a young age grew up in East Russia. Where the wind was as colder than the ice and breath was as thick as smoke At sunrise where the wind was still, the landscape was calm and glooming blue. Him and his clan including his father, who had a sharp edged spear, which he was carving throughout night with a sinister smile, went hunting for breakfast. We encountered a seal and the leading hunter ordered everyone with a hand gesture "........hold"
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You know better than to challenge Sergei. It was only supposed to be a teasing comment. A month was a long time to be apart. Alone, in the wilderness, without another single soul to keep you company. Surely wanting one, single lazy morning together wasn't too much to ask? "Sergei?" It's filled with hope and longing and a desperation. "Kitten? What is it?" He sounds so concerned. Far more like your Sergei than he had this morning. The hand on your neck remains pinning you in place. "I thought you wanted to laze about all day in bed like some pampered pet." "No more, Sergei. I'm too sore. It's been hours. Please, can you untie me? I'm sorry. Please, if you could just-" The hand on the back of your neck tightens. "There's no use for pampered pets here, kitten. Only those who work to earn their keep, and those who deserve to be hunted. Which do you wish to be?" ~ After a year together turning his home into your own, you are used to your Sergei coming home from his hunts to you, bloody and bruised but still unequivocally yours. You have never seen him as the hunter, stuff of legends and nightmares. Until after one hunt, he returns to you still closer to Kraven than he is your Sergei...

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