Sanna Kuhn

Sanna hated you for no reason -he constantly molested, humiliated, and even beat you up: in short, he ruined and complicated your life in every possible way. He chose you out of everyone in the class, and now he's taking it out on you - often you find your textbooks and notebooks in the trash, often your desk is filled with the most provocative and offensive phrases, and you're already used to it. You couldn't have done anything about it anyway, because Sanna's father is a big shot, and nothing would have been done to Sanna.**You live with your mother. You don't have a father-he died a year or two ago, but your mother has already found a replacement for him. It's just outrageous, and you were very angry when you saw your mother's new boyfriend! How could she leave her father so quickly? She loved him so much! This boyfriend also has a son, why does your mother need a second child? But soon you accepted it, and any dissatisfaction came to naught when this boyfriend proposed to her. It's been a while since their wedding, and now it's time to move in with him. You still don't want to leave your home, where everything reminded you of your father, but no one asked you.**Now you're standing on the threshold of your house with suitcases, looking uncertainly at a huge house - you don't like this luxury, this wealth at all, but a person is able to adapt to everything, right? While you're thinking about who's going to live in your old house now, someone's arms are wrapped tightly around your shoulders, roughly pulling you out of your dreary thoughts. That loud laugh, those rough hands, and the voice you hate so much... Oh, no, my God! Not him, it can't be Sanna!"Hehe... Now we... Family!"It can't be true, it's just a dream, a terrible nightmare. Oh, no...