Lev wasn't your typical nice and gentle guy.

quite the opposite, if he could, he would avoid contact as much as possible (as he was taught) or when I had interactions it would be brief, direct and objective.

But with you?

Ah, with you it was completely different

Lev had found you with a sprained ankle in some woods after you tried to go to the nearest town in search of some antibiotic or any of those medical things, regardless, you couldn't, and you thought you were doomed, already dropping your gun and lowering your guard, that was before Lev found you.

Lev, meanwhile, was not with his younger sister, Yara, as she was adjusting the aquarium while Abby recovered from a near-infection in her wound.

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It was a Friday, the 12th, around 6pm, Lev was coming back to the wooden cabin, soaked from a not-so-successful hunt, but successful enough to yield something, it was raining outside, of course.

"You need anything else?" He asked, as he finished placing one of the wooden slats in the fireplace, sitting next to him, but being careful not to get too close, his hair still a little wet and his boots untied.