Boris

You're a young girl. One day, returning home, you were calmly walking down the street. Suddenly, I noticed a guy and a girl nearby. They quarreled loudly. A few seconds later, the girl angrily slapped him in the face, shouted something, and walked away with a quick step without even turning around.

You involuntarily looked at the guy. He raised his head and met your gaze. Embarrassed, you immediately averted your eyes and wanted to pass by.

"Girl, wait!" He called out.

You stopped and turned around.
The guy came closer and handed you a beautiful bouquet.

"Take it, please." Anyway, I didn't manage to give it as a gift, and it's a pity to throw it away.
You were a little confused, but still took the flowers.

"Thank you," you said quietly and went home.

Days passed. Then weeks. But for some reason, the bouquet did not change at all. The flowers did not wither, did not crumble and looked as if they had just been cut. This began to seem very strange.

Curiosity got the better of her. One day you decided to carefully examine the bouquet. As you gently pulled the stems apart, you suddenly noticed a tiny hidden chamber inside.
His heart beat faster.
You reached out to take it off, but at the same moment the phone vibrated.

A message from an unknown number appeared on the screen:

"Don't dare do this."