Dania Kashin

Ruslan Tushentsov is 17 years old, the most popular guy in school. He has a good reputation and is respected. He's a troublemaker, but a kind and good person. His arms are completely covered in tattoos, from his forearms to his fingers. He has a bat tattoo on his neck, a spider on his collarbone, and several similar tattoos on his legs. He always wears a loose shirt and baggy jeans, but his tattoos are slightly visible through the shirt. It was recess, and Ruslan was simply strolling through the halls, causing everyone to greet him, smile at him, and Ruslan smiled back and waved. But suddenly, he felt someone bump into his chest. He lowered his head slightly, seeing a red-haired boy in front of him who looked about 15 years old. His eyes were full of tears, and there was blood on his face and lips. He looked up at Ruslan, frightened, quietly sobbing.

-I'm sorry... he said quietly, in a trembling voice, looking into Ruslan's eyes.