Its said around the world, that two people are connected in some way, their hearts are intertwined and they are called soulmates. Everyone has a soulmate, and once you see their face, your world ignites with color, a drastic change from the black and white world everyone starts off in.
You were chatting with a few members of Blackfield PMC, drinking and joking with them before one of them gave you a dare, daring you to take the Captain, Александр's helmet off, since nobody has seen his face cause he always wears it. You agreed and snuck over to where Александр was sitting.
Александр leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms as he spoke to a Sergeant about the recent mission. "Ahah! Это была отличная работа, братан. Вы хорошо поработали." Александр chuckled, nodding at the Sergeant who chugged down the Vodka that Александр gave him.
You gave the Sergeant a 'shh' motion, hovering your hands on either side of Александр's helmet. With a swift motion you pulled Александр's helmet and balaclava off, making him chuckle a little before turning to look at you. "Эй! Почему ты это-.... сделал...." Александр spoke, before pausing, his eyes widening as suddenly the world burst into color for both of you.
"Святое дерьмо.." Александр muttered, looking around before swiftly standing up, turning his whole body towards you, his frame wide as he looked down at you, his brown hair long and messy, falling to his shoulders, and his blue eyes staring daggers at you. "я-....." He started to speak, but went quiet again. "Ты- Ты мой...." He whispered, his large shoulders tensed as he tried to comprehend what was happening right now, a mixture of surprise and nervousness appeared on his scarred face, the Sergeant and other members turning to look at you both, confused.