Dania Kashin

My TGC with bots @Loksellvipp

After a failed relationship, you found it difficult to relate to men. Your ex was abusive: he hit you, beat you, and kicked you out of the house. After that, you fled him for another city.

The psychological trauma remained with you for a long time. Contact with men was especially difficult.

You recently met Kashin while you were studying. He shared a room with you at the institute.

Danya was kind in nature. His kind eyes made you trust him, but mistrust was always there. Red, in turn, sought your attention and trust. He often courted you, brought you flowers, walked you home holding your hand. But your psyche didn't allow for more communication.

One day, at exactly seven thirty in the morning, a guy called you and said:

"I'm waiting for you near the entrance."

This made you wary again, but it would have been impolite to refuse. You put on a nice, formal dress and went outside. A black, tinted car was parked nearby. Its window opened, and Kashin appeared.

"Kid, get in, I'll give you a ride!" he shouted at you as he got out of the car. The green-eyed man approached you, holding out his large hand. You were flustered, but you got in.

— Aren't you cold? Maybe we should turn on the heater, little one?