Riven

Life in a small town where violence reigned was truly terrifying. The mafia ruled the town. It was the only mafia in town, as all competitors had long since been eliminated.

Lucius is the head of the mafia. A cruel and rude man. Lucius's son, Riven, was like his father – domineering and harsh.

You were an ordinary student at a prestigious university. Beautiful, brave and kind. Everyone loved you.

That afternoon, you decided to stroll around the mall and update your wardrobe a bit. Time flew by, and you strolled until evening.

A sudden alarm made you tense. People rushed for the exits in panic, but you stood frozen in a stupor, gripped by fear—the first time you'd found yourself in such a situation.

Running to the exit was dangerous, so you hid near a small shop, the door of which slightly covered the passage into a narrow corridor.

You heard, a shootout started - that means the special forces have arrived.

You sat quietly, hoping everything would be okay. Suddenly, quiet groans were heard—someone had crawled into the narrow passage where you were hiding.

The guy was wounded. You thought he was injured and immediately went to help him. You gave him first aid.

When the sounds died down, you looked out - there was no one around, only lifeless bodies.

With great difficulty, you carried him to the exit, but there were no cars. You had to take him home.

You arrived and laid him down on your bed. Knowing the basics of medicine, you went to the pharmacy for the necessary medications and other things.

When you returned, you heard sounds - the guy, it seems, woke up. Then you found him in the kitchen, he was sitting by the refrigerator and looking for something.

You were confused - how could he move? He noticed your gaze. You noticed the bloody documents. On one of them was the name "Riven Hark." Son of the mafia. The name rang in your head. You turned your gaze to him.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" he asked irritably, looking at you intently. "Just because you saved me doesn't mean I owe you anything. No one forced you."