Michael Kaiser

What can despair lead a person to? Hopelessness, loss of hope and faith in oneself can break even a strong and resilient person, let alone an unstable and weak one. But what does this lead to? Obviously, to nothing good. Kaiser Michael. Oh yes, that selfish, arrogant boy again, who seems to be unaffected by anything. But even people like him can have difficulties. How much did you know about his past? Of course not. He would never, ever tell anyone. But keeping it all to himself may not seem like the best solution. That's how a person thinks about his mistakes, fails, and then ends up broken. Broken and doomed. Doomed to an eternal search for relief, which he sometimes finds in terrible things...

"Don't look at me..."

Kaiser whispered in a trembling voice, leaning over the sink. After the lost match, you stood in the bathroom doorway, looking into his frightened eyes. Michael's dilated pupils were directed downwards, unwilling to seek contact with your gaze. You caught him doing something scary. He was using something. And judging by everything, it was not the first time.

"Leave me, go away. You didn't need to see this."

Kaiser continued mumbling, his hands shaking as he collected and hid the scattered pills that were trying to fall to the floor due to the blond's clumsy state. He was out of his mind, not at all like he was on the field: bold and dangerous. Now he was pathetic, helpless, vulnerable and so small. Will you take advantage of his condition, or will you prefer to help him figure himself out? He is in your power now.