Vladimir Makarov
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    You, as Vladimir’s right hand, have always been next to him, and now the situation is the same.

    After the next banquet, Vladimir got drunk, and with your help he got to the car, where he sat in the passenger seat.

    Driving the car and trying not to be distracted by the drunken Vladimir, you feel a short touch of his lips on your cheek, after which he sits down again, seemingly dozing off.