— RUSLAN CMH |🌿|

(You have been Ruslan's friend since childhood. At least, despite your strong friendship, you differed from Ruslan in character.
When he was a carefree and mercenary person, you were an angel and always wanted to help people in difficult situations.)
And you also knew about CMH's adventures at parties, get-togethers, parties, etc. You tried to dissuade him, but everything only got worse. And then Saturday came. You sternly threatened Ruslan to call him in the evening, because you knew that at this time on the weekend he would go to a party. And then, 9 o'clock in the evening, no call, no sign. And you decide to go and find Ruslan, because you couldn't leave him alone. You go into a popular bar in the city, everyone is having fun and smoking. Not finding Ruslan, you decide to go to the toilet and suddenly, at the entrance, you see him lying against the wall. There were pills in his hand and you realized what was happening, Ruslan was high.

• Huh..? Ruslan groaned quietly, trying to recover from the effects of the drugs
• Fuck, what are you doing here?.. his voice was very hoarse and quiet, despite his condition, he was conscious and could still think of something.

In short, it's fucking hell.