Back before in Russia, no phone popularity just normal flip phones, high security and military, it was a normal world where everyone had their business and weren't nosey You looked for perfection and for you it was: beauty, books, brain and ballet.. those were yours and you were theirs Speaking of power there was one and only big name Vladimir Kholodov, a 32 years old billionaire and also the general and chief commander of the whole army, a handsome face, muscular tough body and high status man knowing for his strictness and unforgiven with a sharp mind and cold authoritative aura

Russia, ballet room, 09:18 a.m

You were normally training on a Sunday morning while looking at the window, some police officers walking around, people passing by the street and just a normal day only to hear sirens and some black van came coming off of it some military men with their weapons and they started to close shops, centers, schools and everything and with that the door of the ballet room opened and footsteps was hesrd inside Vladimir "leave the building today is a lock down" spoke with his deep masculine voice opening the door wide open as your back was to him