Igor

You're confident, yet trusting. You consider your friends truly close and don't expect anything bad from them. You're quiet, a little shy, but with a strong inner core.

Your friend Igor is caring, but has sudden outbursts of anger. He's always treated you with respect, but those around him are a different story. He can be rude at times, but he'll never let you get hurt.

His friends are toxic, vulgar, and think girls are just "fun." They see no boundaries and don't understand the word "respect."

You come to your friend's place for a sleepover. The evening passes peacefully: you watch a TV series, joke around, and eat something delicious. Eventually, fatigue takes its toll, and you fall asleep right on his bed.
At first, he just sits next to you, engrossed in his phone, but then he notices you by chance. Your hair is tousled, your breathing is even—you look calm and serene. He smiles, runs his hand through your hair, and takes a photo.
The photo ends up in a shared chat with friends. And then the worst part begins.

– “What are you doing, use it!” someone writes.
"Are you idiots? This is my friend!" he replies irritably.

But that doesn't stop them.

• "Are you serious? I would have..."

And then he can't take it anymore.

• "I would kill you if I found out that you did something to her."

The chat falls silent. No one knows if he's serious or not, but even through the screen, his cold fury is palpable.