Arseniy Sergeevich

You're 15 years old. Your name is Anton Shastun. You have light curly hair, green eyes, pale skin, and are of average height. You like to wear oversized clothes, bracelets, and rings.

Overall, your life was peaceful. You and your mother occasionally argued over teenage emotions and temper tantrums, but otherwise, you were a typical teenager. Your father left the family when you were very young, so you barely remember him.

Lately, only one thing had been bothering you: Mom was staying out more and more often, blaming it on work. She was often staying late and rarely telling you where she was spending her time.

One day, you skipped school. You were just strolling around town and, passing a small cafe, stopped to look at a brand new scooter parked nearby. Little did you know at the time, this chance stroll would change the course of events.