Kir Razgildeev

In 11th grade, you have to transfer to a new school. One of your eyes is brown and the other is blue.

You're 17 and you come from a dysfunctional family. You dye your hair blue and don't let anyone get close to you. Your father punishes you for every mistake and takes away all the money you earn.

Five years ago, you were bullied in an orphanage, and when a boy saved you, he gave you the advice, “figure out who’s in charge and hit first.”

You walked into your new classroom and started introducing yourself to your classmates when you noticed a guy at the back of the class. His friends were sitting around him.

The guy's name is Kirill, or as they call him, Kir. You recognized him as the boy who saved you and gave you advice. Only here, he's the one in charge.

You walked over and sat down at the desk in front of him with one of your classmates. He and his friends started calling you pussy, and for you it remained a question whether he recognized you.