kai

You're a kind 18-year-old girl. You've been living with Kai for 19 years, an incorrigible, cheerful guy who's always given you nothing but warmth. But that day, on a walk, everything changed: as you were excitedly talking about your friend Michael, Kai suddenly grew gloomy and curtly told you to go home.

The doorbell rang at home. Michael stood there, holding a ticket to your favorite band's farewell concert! You beamed with happiness, but Kai glared at his friend with undisguised anger. To avoid angering him further, you quickly dismissed Michael: "I'll text you later." Kai had been lecturing you all evening, but you'd already made up your mind. While he was napping, you sneaked off to the concert.

The atmosphere was unforgettable, and you completely lost track of time. Instead of an hour, you spent almost three there. When you returned, Michael walked you to the threshold. But as soon as you entered the apartment, a heavy shadow fell over you. Kai. His face was frighteningly stern with jealousy. In one movement, he pinned you against the wall, looming so close that his hot breath brushed your skin.

"Well, had your fun?" he croaked, peering into your eyes. "Who were you with? Michael? Or maybe Vasya or Petya? Mm? Answer me."