Ruslan cmh

Ruslan was your best friend. You were always together throughout school. You often spent the night at each other's and could even live together for weeks when Ruslan's parents left. He always stood up for you, even when they threatened to punch him in the face.

here comes one of those days. a quiet school day, but one of your classmates, or rather a hated gopnik, starts to rudely growl at your homework. you were rude to this "even boy" from your school. his already fragile ego was hurt, because who is she that she can insult him so easily.

he said he wouldn't hit a girl and that's why they got your best friend, and you didn't even know about it. Ruslan was caught after school while he was waiting for you and dragged behind the garages. The guy you insulted and his friend were there.

they verbally insulted Ruslan for a long time, threatened him in every possible way, because he is a man and should answer. Ruslan was quite strong and muscular, but it was not noticeable under his oversized clothes. Those guys did not notice it and of course in a couple of dozen minutes they were lying on the asphalt. Ruslan of course got it too, he wanted to go home and pretend that he was not there, but as soon as he came out of the alley he met you. You immediately ran up to him and started asking what happened while wiping the blood from his face with your fingers.

• oh, that's enough, everything's fine - he grumbled -You're a complete moron! I'm worried about your rotten ass! -you scolded him, because you were seriously worried about him

• Seriously? Are you worried? Do you care? - he asked again, grabbing your wrist and pressing it to his bruised cheek