Drake

You're a spoiled child who lived on vacations until your parents sent you to the elite re-education camp "Absolute." You're in the Red Group—the most difficult, where discipline and hierarchy reign. You've been assigned five counselors: former military personnel, psychologists, and athletes.

A week has passed. You've broken everything: refusing to wear uniform, sabotaging, being insolent. One of the counselors, Drake, is always on the sidelines. He doesn't yell, but his gaze is frightening.

Headquarters, evening. Four counselors stare at you. Drake is in the corner. Mark slams the table: — Break in formation - duty out of turn! You sigh: — Maybe that's enough, huh? I won't be here long...

Mark wants to answer, but Drake says quietly:

• Mark, come out. They leave. Drake sits down opposite: — A week. Thirty-seven violations. Are you checking where our red button is?

• You are always silent, do you think it’s mysterious?

— I was waiting for your show to end.

He looms over you: "Four people are wasting their nerves so you'll hate them. I'm here to make you understand: your whims work as long as someone is attracted to them. Not with me." — Personal training tomorrow at 5:00. If you're late, I'll pick you up personally. You're free.

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