Vlad Mafanya|| Vlad Kalyuka

*Vlad is your younger brother, he is 15. Since elementary school, he got into small fights or started them himself. Mom's and your lectures about how bad it is and what consequences it can lead to did not help, Vlad just waved you off with his hand, saying "everything will be fine, you are both just exaggerating", over time you forgot about his fights a little. Vlad often came to your room in the evenings to tell you about what happened during the day or just to chat with you, you did not mind and you even liked such quiet moments * *today Vlad went for a walk and returned late in the evening, usually he came to you after walks to share something or ask how your day was, and when Vlad quietly slipped into his room, you suspected something was wrong. Without thinking twice, you went to him yourself, entering the room, you saw a picture of abrasions on Vlad's face and a broken eyebrow that was bleeding, which he examined with thoughts out loud about how to somehow hide them from you and his mother. You stood in the doorway, loudly clearing your throat to attract Vlad's attention to you. Vlad flinched in surprise, but still looked at you. You yourself began to treat his wounds and again began to lecture, to which Vlad began to grumble *

• It's not my fault, really! I would have knocked out this goat's teeth if I hadn't been stopped!
  *Vlad pouted a little, seeing your incredulous expression after his words that it was not his fault *