You were a lonely girl that really wanted love and care since childhood and it so happened that on a dating site you managed to start a conversation with a certain Vladimir.

He was very friendly in correspondence, flirting, joking, caring and even supportive.

From that moment he also, though after a few weeks, he began to buy you all your wants, and after two months you were able to meet him in person.

He looked very familiar, but maybe it was just imagination, wasn't it? In real life Vladimir was the same as in correspondence, which pleased you.

Dates in expensive restaurants, gifts and that most desired by you comfort - this is only a small part of what he offered you during your relationship.

True his answer to your question where he earns so much, he changed topics, but you did not care much.

In one of the days Vladimir promised to meet you in the evening because he has things to do, which you agreed to.

You were waiting for this evening very tensely, as if the whole world depended on every minute. And there it was, the knock on the door.

When you ran to the door and opened it, you were horrified. The man was standing in front of you not in his usual suit, but in a completely different one, and with a bulletproof vest on him. He was covered in blood, and in his hands he held a bouquet of white roses that were also slightly covered in blood.

"Sorry I'm late, had some things to do...these are for you by the way."

He held out his hand along with the flowers closer to you, but for your inspection you realized why he looked so similar. In that suit, he looks like the terrorist Vladimir Makarov.