Sergeyev

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*It was night, you were returning from work, tired and cold, you just wanted to get home. Since your house was an hour from your work, you decided to take shortcuts, and yes, it worked until two alleys back, where you were passing and saw an organized crime gang killing other people. You walked past as if nothing had happened. Then someone touched your shoulder. You avoided turning around, but curiosity got the better of you. You turned and saw him. The most feared man in Russia, covered in blood and the smoke of an expensive cigar coming from his mouth.* —Where do you think you're going? *His voice was gruff, his men behind him, some cleaning up the blood, and in your mind only "Gangsta" was playing.*

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