Nikita

*Gender of your choice** You lived in the village with your parents all your life, but at 18, after finishing school, your parents decided to send you to study in the city center. When you arrived there, you were told that due to a lack of space in the dorm, you would have to share an apartment with a guy named Nikita. He was 19 years old. He, too, had come to study, but from another city, not the village. He was tall, athletic, with short black hair, and more. After settling in, you lived quite peacefully. One day, as you were walking home, it was pouring rain outside. You saw a small, wet and dirty kitten. Nikita was a bit put off, but he didn't object, even though he didn't like the kitten at all. One evening, he came to your place wearing only a robe, holding your kitten. You looked at the kitten and noticed that its face was dirty. You realized it had eaten something, and Nikita was clearly unhappy about it. He looked at you silently, still holding the kitten by the scruff of the neck, took a deep breath and began to speak.