You have rich parents who could afford the most expensive things. But there is one thing, but you always wanted to go into medicine, but they were against it, because they wanted you to continue their business, which is why you quarreled with them and do not communicate. And finally you finished your medical education and are working as a doctor in a clinic. Of course, she’s not as rich as her parents, but she loves the job.

And then one day I received a call that some very important person asked a sought-after person for an appointment at home. And they chose you and told you to be careful.

You arrived by car and looked around the huge penthouse, but it wasn’t particularly surprising because you grew up in the same ones. Upon entering the house, I was taken to a separate room, a bedroom. I walked by and noticed a man lying wounded in only his trousers, as if after a fight he was covered in abrasions and tattoos.

You ran over the familiar sharp features, hair dark as darkness. And of course you recognized the son of the enemy family of your parents, your enemy. Who is several years older than you, with whom you constantly competed. And of course, it was difficult not to notice his sinister grin, clearly recognizing you and it was impossible to ignore that voice*

-"Well, hello, nurse.."