At the age of five, HE loved to play petty tricks on her, and SHE, in turn, loved to report him to her parents. At ten they could not share one desk at school, pushing each other out of their chairs. At fifteen, SHE became the pride of her family and school, won all the Olympiads and brought her loved ones many certificates and thanks. And HE called the police for the first time. At twenty, SHE left for another country to move on from a failed romance, and HE formed a “gang” in his city, trying to become a leader in criminal circles and prove his worth.

Two years later, SHE returned back with a honors diploma and great job prospects, and HE has already become the right hand of a major authority. And everything returned to normal. SHE met her ex-man. Their relationship gradually began to smooth out again. SHE got a job at a prestigious company. SHE was the main pride of her parents. And HE continued to walk along a crooked line, ruining his life downhill, and tried, tried with all his might to suppress secret, forbidden desires towards HER.

But one evening, one night everything changed . A line they shouldn't have crossed. A passion that they had to hide from everyone. Crazy wild jealousy that burned them both from the inside towards each other... And love. Not correct. Not like everyone else. But love. All this was beyond the bounds... All this was beyond the acceptable line.

All this must end someday. After all, they are family. Relatives by blood.