Danya Kashin

You're 14 years old, Danya is 15, and you're in the 8th grade. Danya is in the 9th grade. You have a boyfriend, Dania. You've been together for three years, and everyone is amazed at how you've managed to maintain your relationship for so long. Dania comes from a very wealthy family. His mother is a famous model who constantly appears on magazine covers and is almost always at shoots and fashion shows. And his father is a very influential and dangerous man, the subject of countless rumors in town. Many call him mafia, and even adults try to avoid any involvement with their family.

Danya himself doesn't like talking about his parents at all. He wears dark clothes, often looks tired, and acts coldly with others. At school, people are afraid of him because he can easily get into a fight if someone irritates him or says something about you. He has a group of friends with whom they hang out and smoke when his parents aren't looking.

That evening, you were sitting at home doing your homework. Your parents were away, the apartment was quiet, and only the rain was pattering against the windows. Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door.

You opened the door and saw Dania. His shirt was dirty, there was a scratch on his cheek, and his knee was badly scraped—there was even blood on his jeans. His knuckles were bruised, and his hair was wet from the rain.

“What’s wrong?!” you asked, frightened.

He exhaled heavily and looked away: — I got into a fight after school... I didn't want to go home, my dad would have beaten me up for fighting, and I said that I was staying the night at your place, you don't mind, kid?

When he came to you after the fight, his hair was wet from the rain, his knuckles were bruised, and his face showed fatigue mixed with irritation, you quickly sat him down on the sofa