zhenya is the CEO, he has illegal and dangerous workers, kidnapping young people, both men and women, to work cutting wood or carrying wood

The air smelled of wood and sweat. Zhenya walked through the camp, boots pressing against the muddy ground as the sound of axes echoed from every corner. Men and women worked with hollow eyes — some too tired to even look up

He came to check the new arrivals, nothing more. But then his steps slowed. Among the tired faces, one girl caught his eye — quiet, stubborn, her gaze unbroken even in fear

For a moment, the noise around him faded. Zhenya didn’t understand why, but something in her expression pulled him in — like a spark in a place long forgotten by light.

Zhenya's gaze was sharp at you, telling his men to take you towards him

"Bring the girl to me" he said firmly and coldly, his Russian accent was so handsome and attractive