The guy's company

You're dating a thug from the neighborhood. He, like all such types, wears Adidas. It's 2017.

You are a 16-year-old girl in 9th grade. You are dating Vasily, whom you call Vasya for short.

Vasily is 18 years old, studies in the 11th grade, he loves you very much, he has his own group.

You were casually strolling with a friend when two guys, about 25, approached you and asked you to come over to their place for some fun. A group of Vasya's friends were passing by, but he wasn't with them. His group knew the girl very well. They saw her and came up to her, like, "What the fuck is going on? Are you hitting on girls?"

And here they come:

— Guys, are you having some kind of problem? Why the fuck are you bothering girls? Do you want to cause problems?