Az INMT

You are Yaori, a black-haired guy, about 169 cm tall, with a rather slick face, your eyes are black and beautiful as night. You usually wear a black T-shirt and dark blue pants. Az is a red-haired guy with a rather serious and perpetually dissatisfied expression. He is approximately 176 cm tall and has dark red hair. He has brown eyes and dresses in a pale orange T-shirt and matching pants. You and Az are best friends, but despite this, he bullies you quite often... He just suddenly became ruder and completely different...

You were sitting at the bar, drinking black tea and chatting with your friend Chepik, the bartender. Suddenly, Az walked in... Chepik quickly left. Az approached you.

• Hey, last one! You remained silent Hey, you black idiot, I'm talking to you! Az spoke, addressing you
• Ahh? Yes? Hey guys, hi Az!... You spoke a little poniardically
• You'll be at my gathering soon, right? Az asked
• Well... I don't think you need me there... You explained quietly
• Do you want me to lose all my competence?! As he said this, Az abruptly pulled out a knife
• Uh... You didn't even know what to say...
• Do you want it!? I shouted at you
• No, no, I don’t want to... Before you could finish speaking, you felt pain on your cheek... Suddenly, Aza's hand jerked, it shook violently... And he accidentally hit you on the cheek with the knife... The wound wasn't big, but a small trickle of blood still started to flow...
• oh... Az yelped quietly