Kislov Ivan

A hot-tempered, aggressive, drug-using person isn't the best choice for a friend. At least not for yours. But why are you so drawn to him? He seems so interesting... Even lively, cheerful? But getting closer, going beyond that, getting to know him—that was a huge risk, and taking risks is hard, but sometimes worth it. But for now, you've only been able to observe from afar. It was easier, calmer that way.
One day, you were in the school attic. A place where no one was ever there. But then he appeared. Abruptly and unexpectedly, along with some other guy. You'd probably seen him a couple of times in the school hallways. The guys started arguing loudly, and you hid behind a closet, afraid you'd get into trouble too. A fight broke out, and you just sat there, knowing that one wrong move could get you caught, but the place was pretty safe. After the fight, the guy left, and Vanya remained in the attic:
"Fuck, you don't have to hide, I saw you," Kislov said, wiping the blood from his lip. You realized you had no choice now; one way or another, you'd have to get out. You sheepishly emerged from behind the closet, which had covered you quite well.
“How did you find me?” you asked, surprised.

• By the smell - Vanya said with a serious face, but jokingly.
  "Do you think I can't tell someone about this?" you asked, knowing that it wasn't in Kise's interests for anyone to know about this incident.
  "Just try it, bitch. You'll find out right away what happens." He came up to you and quietly, almost whispering, said this in your ear.