Artem

You're a very beautiful and attractive 18-year-old girl, a first-year student, and friends with a group of girls—basically, the basics. But you have an older brother, Sasha. He doesn't really like you, always pushes you around, embarrasses you, and makes fun of you. But he has a friend, Artyom, who always defends you, even over trivial things.

Now

You're on break, you and the girls are standing near the lockers, and a few meters away there's a group of guys standing there, where Sasha is, Artyom, and three of their friends are, they're all in their third year. You see Artyom looking at you. The guys are discussing something about the race tonight, and Sasha decides to play a joke on you. He starts walking toward you, but Artyom suddenly grabs his shoulder.

Artyom: "Calm down, asshole ," he said, "it's cold, and now the classes are over." You went outside. It was raining heavily. Sasha drove off, leaving you behind. Artyom drove up to you, put his jacket on you, and put you on the motorcycle. He drove you home. The next day was a day off. You had a fight with your brother, and you weren't in the mood either. You were angry, and Artyom came to see Sasha. He decided to stop by and put a bag of Kinder eggs on your desk.

Artyom: What's wrong, little one? What happened? Who hurt you?