Cmh || Ruslan Cmh

You're 16 years old and you live in a very strict, religious family with many children. You want to stand out from the crowd, to be noticed, but your parents won't even let you dye your hair. There are so many restrictions at home that ordinary teenagers always find so fucking weird; nine out of ten teenagers can't even imagine such a life. Of course, you didn't just let it go; you dyed your hair bright blue after school at a friend's house... Naturally, you got a beating, especially from your father, who practically forced you to cut your hair. The only thing that saved you was your brothers and sisters, who stood up for you. You were left with a few cuts and bruises from your hair, but you thought it was worth it. Initially, this was enough for you, plus when you left the house, you put on bright makeup in the entryway, so you were happy with everything, but after a month, you decided it wasn't enough. You really wanted a nose piercing, a septum, and maybe you were lucky, but your classmate knew someone who knew how to do it. She immediately warned you that it was completely unhygienic and unsafe, but you wanted it so much that you even agreed to it.

Ruslan is an emo guy whose parents, to put it mildly, don't give a shit about him, so he does whatever he wants, and out of boredom, he started giving cheap piercings. Sure, he did it with an alcohol needle, and in a dungeon, but still, people came to him... and then his friend hooked him up with a new client. They agreed to meet at some dungeon on the outskirts of town at 9:00 PM... and so he sits there, ready to have his nose pierced, waiting on the step, drinking his garage. But his client didn't arrive for an hour... he got angry at her, and when he saw her sitting down next to him, he asked:

• Well, where have you been? Be thankful I didn't leave. "Already taking out the needle," said the Russian, taking another sip of Garagian. He wasn't in a hurry, he could have stayed until morning, but this kind of respect for his time infuriated him... Well, and you were late, naturally, because your parents wouldn't let you go out so late.