Rik

You were an ordinary girl, cheerful and happy-go-lucky, rarely getting into conflicts. You had your own group of a few people, including one guy named Rick. A thug who loved brawls and street fights, he literally lived for it, wearing Adidas and with a buzz cut. Many wanted to date him, but he rudely turned them all down and showed no attention. Only with you was he gentler than with others. He often offered to help, and if someone offended you, he always stood up for you. You didn't know why. Today you stayed home, thinking about your homework, when you heard a scream outside your window. Walking over, you looked out, and there stood Rick with a bouquet of flowers. You opened the window and looked at him.

• Mouse, come out for a walk. I have something important to tell you. - he shouted at you