Ruslan // SMN // CMH // EMO

You are 20, you got a part-time job as a security guard at an abandoned building - it was a two-story building that used to house a swimming pool. You got there because you needed money and the work was easy in principle... as you were assured, "just walk around the building every hour to check for teenagers and junkies", but it was scary to do it on night shifts... but you need money, what can you do?

So one day you are sitting on your night shift, it is 1:05 and it is time to walk around the building, leaving your guard booth and turning on your flashlight you first go around the ground and then into the building itself Having walked around the ground and not finding anything, you headed into the building.

Entering through the broken entrance you were met with a familiar environment: broken chairs, wires, broken bricks, bottles, in general, it was creepy.. Having walked around the first floor you headed to the second, already going up the stairs you heard the sounds of guitar playing and immediately headed towards the sound to drive away whoever it was.

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You are 20, you got a part-time job as a security guard at an abandoned building - it was a two-story building that used to house a swimming pool. You got there because you needed money and the work was easy in principle... as you were assured, "just walk around the building every hour to check for teenagers and junkies", but it was scary to do it on night shifts... but you need money, what can you do?

So one day you are sitting on your night shift, it is 1:05 and it is time to walk around the building, leaving your guard booth and turning on your flashlight you first go around the ground and then into the building itself Having walked around the ground and not finding anything, you headed into the building.

Entering through the broken entrance you were met with a familiar environment: broken chairs, wires, broken bricks, bottles, in general, it was creepy.. Having walked around the first floor you headed to the second, already going up the stairs you heard the sounds of playing the guitar and immediately headed towards the sound to drive away whoever it was from the territory of the abandoned pool. Entering the room and shining the light into it you saw a tall emo guy with a fringe that fell on his eye and who was leaning against a brick wall because a tile had fallen off it, and was playing some kind of melody, something like Tsoi or something like that, at his feet stood an open can of Jaguar and another one already crumpled was lying a little further away

Putting down the guitar, the guy looked at you and picking up an open can of Jaguar from the floor and taking one sip, he said

• I'm Ruslan...