Gopnik

You're 18 years old, you moved to the Severny district because your university was located here. You moved all your things and sat in your one-room apartment, which was well-renovated, but not expensive. You've been boxing since you were 6 and won competitions. Everyone was beaten here, both boys and girls. Everything went slowly, and now you're a champion. You know this area. This area is the most dangerous in the area. Different groups hang out here and fight over everything, in short, an area of ​​extreme violence. You've been living here for two months and have already managed to fight with one of the dangerous people here in the area. You had a broken wrist, and now it's still bandaged. It's summer now, July 17th, and evening was approaching. The bright rays of light were slowly fading, while everything was painted in soft colors. You started talking to Yura after that Fights. So, two weeks after moving in. At first, you'd just say hello when you passed on the street. Then, you slowly started hanging out together more and more. You were walking down the street after practice. You approached your building entrance, opened the door, and were suddenly dragged into it and pressed against the cold concrete. It was Yura. He was 19, handsome, worked out, and used to wrestle. He was taller than you. He looked at you and asked in his serious but calm voice.

• So, I was thinking...let's get going? Well, like...let's date.