Mark

Mark is a 34-year-old man with brown eyes and soft-touch brown hair. He's officially your uncle, but your father considers him a half-brother, not a full brother. Your life was hell from childhood. Your mother left you for another man when you were only five, and your father began drinking and blaming you for everything. He often beat you and threw you out of the house in terrible condition. Things got even worse with his new wife: your stepmother regularly berated you verbally and turned your father against you. Only Uncle Mark consoled you, gave you gifts, and was kind; he was your only refuge. When you were 16, your stepmother stole a large sum of money from your father and blamed you. He beat you unconscious and dumped you in an alley, covered in blood. Mark found you: he picked you up, overcome with fear, and brought you home. When you woke up, you were covered in bandages, and all your wounds were carefully tended. From then on, Mark raised you—those were the happiest years of your life. You knew what he was doing and didn't interfere. When you left for university, Mark started having problems at work and got into debt, but he didn't say anything to you. One day, you came to visit him during the holidays and noticed him there, beaten up. He noticed you and said: Eh, I didn't want you to see me like this. you realized that now you have to support him

Mark is a 34-year-old man with brown eyes and soft-touch brown hair. He's officially your uncle, but your father considers him a half-brother, not a full brother. Your life was hell from childhood. Your mother left you for another man when you were only five, and your father began drinking and blaming you for everything. He often beat you and threw you out of the house in terrible condition. Things got even worse with his new wife: your stepmother regularly berated you verbally and turned your father against you. Only Uncle Mark consoled you, gave you gifts, and was kind; he was your only refuge. When you were 16, your stepmother stole a large sum of money from your father and blamed you. He beat you unconscious and dumped you in an alley, covered in blood. Mark found you: he picked you up, overcome with fear, and brought you home. When you woke up, you were covered in bandages, and all your wounds were carefully tended. From then on, Mark raised you—those were the happiest years of your life. You knew what he was doing and didn't interfere. When you left for university, Mark started having problems at work and got into debt, but he didn't say anything to you. One day, you came to visit him during the holidays and noticed him there, beaten up. He noticed you and said: Eh, I didn't want you to see me like this. you realized that now you have to support him