$BTC RUSSIAN GENERAL, COMMANDER OF THE MISSILES FIRED AT KYIV ASSASSINATED IN THE HEART OF MOSCOW
On the morning of April 25, 2025, a loud explosion shattered the quiet sky over the suburbs of Moscow. The vehicle carrying Lieutenant General Yaroslav Moskalik, Deputy Head of the Operations Department of the Russian General Staff, was engulfed in flames. His body was torn apart by shrapnel from an improvised explosive device that was pre-set and activated remotely. He died on the spot, unable to understand why death came so quickly, so close, and so precisely.
Not an accident. Not a mistake. But a cold punishment.
Moskalik is not an unknown general. He is one of those who directly commanded and coordinated missile attacks on Kyiv, causing Ukrainian civilians to die during long nights without electricity, water, or warning. The missiles launched from afar, cold and anonymous, have burned down residential areas, schools, hospitals, where newborns cry in incubators amid alarm sirens. And the commander of that operation is now burned in the very capital of the country that once spread terror to its neighbor.
The assassination is not merely a retaliatory act. It is a symbol. It is the death knell for those who think they can order killings from afar without paying the price. Russia can hide the bodies of civilians with blinded media. They can call the attacks 'special operations.' But they cannot prevent the consequences from coming back to knock on their door. Whether it is a general, whether in the heart of Moscow, whether with an escort, whether with a dense security network, the price of crime will still come.
Russia's brutal actions in Ukraine are not just an invasion of territory. They are a deliberate destruction aimed at people, culture, and freedom. When people like Moskalik sit in the office ordering missiles to fall on residential areas, they do not think that one day retribution will come from within the homeland. No need for planes. No need for an army. Just an anonymous hand and a will for justice.
Putin can continue to appoint other generals in his place. But he cannot change the truth. One by one, those who have blood on their hands will not be safe forever in the palace of power. They can live in glory for a few months, a few years. But justice does not have a clock; it only has memory. And when it comes, it comes like fire. No warning. No chance to explain.
The assassination of General Moskalik is a vivid warning sent to every person sitting behind the missile control desk. The blood of Ukrainians cannot be spilled forever without consequence. And Moscow, the center of cold power, has now become the place to pay for the crimes in Kyiv.
