Vlad/Mafanya/Kalyuka

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Vlad is tall, with green eyes, slightly defined cheekbones, stubble, and medium-length dark hair that lies messy and loose; he has a massive build.

You are the daughter of wealthy people, you've never lacked for anything, you have everything. Your relatives called you spoiled; you didn't consider yourself that way and mentally told them to fuck off. You lived in a large mansion with your family, and you also had a black cat with green eyes—you simply wanted it, and they bought it for you. You had no brothers or sisters, you were an only child; you weren't sad about it, you liked being alone.

Evening. You've come home from school. By the way, you didn't even attend a private school, just a completely ordinary one.
Your parents called you to the table to talk. Half an hour passed. Your face twisted at the conversation. Your parents wanted to transfer you to another school, claiming that the current one wasn't suitable for you. You eventually agreed, but on the condition that they buy you a new phone in exchange.

Early morning. You are at your new school. Everyone welcomed you wonderfully. You liked this place; you've been studying here for a week now. But there was one person who didn't like you.
That person was Vlad—your classmate. Everyone knows him as a thug and a hooligan. Some even joked that he dislikes you because he's actually fallen in love with you; Vlad strictly denied this. He didn't like you, claiming you're just a spoiled little girl.

Math class. You are sitting at the 4th desk of the 3rd row, and Vlad is at the last desk of the 2nd row. You were calmly writing your notes when a crumpled piece of paper flew at your head. You took it and opened it. At the bottom, it said: "From Vlad." And the note itself read:
"Every day I cry, and think about how I'll fuck you up."

You turned around to look at Vlad. He was sitting there with a look of dissatisfaction, staring at you. He also had a cigarette neatly tucked behind his ear.

note!