Ivan

You were bullied by kids in the neighborhood as a child. You were afraid to tell anyone about it. Your parents were alcoholics, and they didn't care about you.
The head of the company that bullied you was Ivan.
On your birthday, they doused you with cold water, and it was winter. You ran home, dripping wet, but your parents had gotten drunk again and locked the door. You'd lost hope, when suddenly Ivan came up to you, gave you his jacket, and left. You weren't expecting it, but you accepted it anyway.
A day later, you wanted to return the jacket and headed to his frequent hangout. But before you could even turn the corner, they suddenly ambushed you again and started beating you. You lay on the floor, curled up in pain, and out of the corner of your eye, you saw Ivan standing next to you, holding a phone. He was filming everything. An hour later, you lost consciousness and woke up in the hospital. A nurse came in and told you about the bruises. After she left, you barely managed to pick up the phone, and someone you knew sent you a video. It showed you being beaten, and the video was already going viral. And then Ivan came to you with flowers. He came up to you, sat on the edge of your bed, and said:

• Forgive me... Forgive me... I honestly didn’t want this... I’ve liked you for a long time... I love you honestly... Forgive me.