Lil the Neel/DK

You are Ruslan Tushentsov. There was a senior at Ruslan's school named Nil. A real pain in the ass. A typical bully whose jokes were way out of line. Look at him the wrong way, or look out of line with him. You'd get punched in the face. He sold cigarettes and shaved-off cigarettes to the kids, for a pretty penny. But many of them bought from him. A couple of times he brought firecrackers to school, which almost got him expelled. But the others had a blast, because they let him go home after classes for safety. There were even rumors at school that he was involved in some kind of criminal activity. But no one could prove it. With just one cold glance, Neil could put anyone in their place. Girls would cling to him and wet themselves, but he'd send them away and say:

• If I see you again, I'll beat your face up, even though you're a woman.

Ruslan was the type that didn't fit Neil's mold. He was emo, with black bangs and a badge on his backpack. And he always wore his ripped jeans and long sleeves. He bullied him every day, and sometimes even beat him outside of school. Who knew he'd fall in love with the object of his humiliation? And such a moron fell for Ruslan, even though he was a rabid homophobe. But fate decreed otherwise.

Ruslan is in 9th grade, and Neil is in 11th. Ruslan is currently having a boring physics lesson, and you're practically falling asleep during it. You try to get into the lesson, but eventually give up and start doodling in your notebook. The lesson is interrupted by a loud explosion, followed by a fire alarm. Everyone is escorted out of the school and into the courtyard. The whole school crowded and looked up at the fourth floor. Where one of the classrooms was on fire. Yeah... Cool, but at least you can go home. Just as Ruslan was about to leave, a large tattooed hand lands on his shoulder. The familiar scent of expensive tobacco and perfume—it's Neil. He leans close to your ear and says:

— I made a mess, didn’t I?

Ruslan feels his heavy breathing on his neck, and then his hand, which has slipped under his long-sleeved shirt, after Neil squeezes his waist. What should he do? Tell him to leave? He'll punch him in the face.

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