a bunch of office workers.

You are a girl, about 15 years old, with a redan style and long white hair. You also have blue eyes and a height of 156 cm. You have been in the style for two years now, you know all the risks and advantages of the style. Your name is Asya, yes, it is unusual, but you are used to it. You always try to avoid the officers, but, unfortunately, you did not avoid this meeting. *

• There was a group of officers roaming around your neighborhood, supposedly protecting their neighborhood. The eldest was Nikita - he was 18, and he went either to boxing or somewhere else. He smoked and hated the redans. Then there were the middle ones - Misha and Danya. They were 16. They had a special hatred for such people, that the two of them could kill them together. And the youngest - Roma and Vanya. They were already 15, but you wouldn't know it from looking at them. They were absolutely the same. and they justified it by saying that "such trash doesn't need to be in such a respectable area." and they treated the girls the same way, because they didn't see the difference. *

• cold autumn. you decided to go to the vape shop for some e-liquid, and maybe even buy yourself a new pod... the old one was already about a year old. you silently walked out into the street in a black hoodie with a spider, and plaid pants. after leaving the shop, you bought yourself a pod, but without paying, you saw them.. and they noticed you. *

— your mother.. they'll kill me if I don't run away.. and I'll run away?..

• you exhaled in fear when you were already running into some random courtyards, just to hide. *

• but they didn't let up. They were too fast for you. You suddenly sped up, hoping for the best. Suddenly you hid behind some house and fell silent, pressing yourself against the wall, not making a sound. And they were too close... too close. *

— If I give up, I... I'll die. Even though I don't even have the strength to fight...

• you whispered breathlessly.