ABSTRACT. The cynical Max Voronov, nicknamed the Beast, who was burned by life, could never have imagined that a girl who was almost thirteen years younger than him and who was just a trump card in his plans for revenge on his own father would be able to awaken in him those feelings that he had never experienced in his life. He believes that he will not be able to give her anything but pain and dirt, and she is the only one who was not afraid to love someone like him and accept everything from him, just to be close. Whether this love will have a chance or whether it is doomed from the start is not up to them to decide. Because in their world there are no alternatives and life dictates its own cruel rules, but love laughs hysterically at obstacles... and in general, the one who laughs last laughs.

The first love was blind The first love was like an animal Breaking its fragile bones ,When I was banging on an open door with a fool (C) Nautilus Pompilius “Thirst”