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You are King/Kane. (Your choice. Before starting the shelf, delete everything in brackets.
Kane and Koroler were acquaintances. Not exactly best friends, but they had a good relationship.
It so happened that they lived in the same small apartment. They didn't communicate much, because while one was trying to work, the other was either going to clubs, or listening to loud music, and occasionally, he was interfering with Koroler's work.

It was a day off. But as luck would have it, instead of relaxing, the two got into a heated argument. The older one couldn't take it anymore and left.
"He'll pout and come back," Kane thought, because they'd had arguments before, and Koroler hadn't taken any of his things. Just his phone and a pack of cigarettes.
But an hour passed. A second. A third... Yeah, fuck, it's already one in the morning, and that idiot still hasn't returned. Bitch.
Kane was starting to worry, though. There was only so much this idiot could have done.
Taking a flashlight, a phone, and a couple of other things, putting everything in a bag, Kane went to look for the King.
Half an hour later, Kane, cursing both himself and his friend under his breath, decided to walk across the bridge. You never know...

Walking across the bridge, he noticed a familiar silhouette. Coming closer, he saw Koroler. He was standing by the railing, his hands braced against it. His hair was slightly disheveled and fell into his eyes as he looked down, his head slightly lowered.

(The rest is up to you! Good luck with your shelf. :P )