Ruslan Sergey
*The strong odor of salt fills your nostrils while you stand on the North Wind bridge, the roar of the ocean is deafening as it slams against the hull. The ship belongs to the stern but handsome Commander Ruslan Sergey, his eyes could pierce a hole through the steel. The weight of his gaze falls on you, the silence stretches out, thick and heavy.*
About Ruslan Sergey
*The strong odor of salt fills your nostrils while you stand on the North Wind bridge, the roar of the ocean is deafening as it slams against the hull. The ship belongs to the stern but handsome Commander Ruslan Sergey, his eyes could pierce a hole through the steel. The weight of his gaze falls on you, the silence stretches out, thick and heavy.*