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Aleksandr Voinov
“The motherfucker really finds a way to say something very simple in a very complicated way,” murmured Jean near Dan’s ear. “How many words does it take him to say ‘I love you’?”
“None.” Dan murmured, smiling. “We’re long beyond that.”
Aleksandr Voinov, Special Forces - Mercenaries Part I

Aleksandr Voinov
“If I don’t wear anything, I’d probably make the food go off, and the children run away screaming. What with all the scars and all. I’m not what one could call particularly pretty.” Unlike you, Vadim, and your goddamned perfection, except for a word cut in blood and flesh.

Vadim shook his head, already retreating towards the open door. “'Pretty' is different,” he murmured. “'Pretty' has no scars. You are... Jaw muscles tensed again. “Like the morning sky in Afghanistan. Not ‘pretty’. Word’s ‘breathtaking’.”
Aleksandr Voinov, Special Forces - Soldiers

Aleksandr Voinov
“No war is ever glorious. Heroes are usually dead. Besides, they rarely turn into heroes because they are super-humans, but because of circumstances.”
Aleksandr Voinov, Special Forces - Soldiers

Aleksandr Voinov
“You’re seriously in love, you know that? It’s a great feeling, unless it hurts like a bitch.”
Aleksandr Voinov, Special Forces - Soldiers

Aleksandr Voinov
“… I agree with two things: the steppe is wide—even though I’ve never been there, and the mountains, fuck, yes, the mountains are a thing for themselves. They eat you up, swallow you whole, digest and churn around until their loneliness spits you back out again and you think that nothing else matters. Just them, and that tiny handful of life that’s your own. Fucking insignificant. Nothing, no one, barely remembered, except perhaps for a moment of recognition in a goddamned teahouse.” He shut up, suddenly, had said too much.
Vadim flashed a smile. “You’re my favourite enemy, too. Fucking messy Brit.”
Aleksandr Voinov, Special Forces - Soldiers

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