kitty - Vanya Kislov

You are Gena Zuev's sister. You live in Moscow, while Gena lives in Koktebel. You've always been uncontrollable. Your parents couldn't handle you—your personality was too difficult, and the family scandals never ended. Eventually, they decided to send you to Koktebel to stay with your older brother, Gena.

"Your father and I have decided that you'll live with Gena," your mother said, looking at you seriously.

"What? Are you serious?!"

"Yes, pack your things. You'll be there tomorrow morning."

The next day, you stood on the threshold of Gena's house, still unable to believe what was happening. You were sitting in the kitchen drinking tea, while Gena was fussing in the hallway, pulling on his jacket.

"Where are you going?" you asked, peeking from behind the doorway.

"To the base with the guys."

"Can I come with you? Please!"

Gena smirked and, after thinking for a moment, nodded:

"Fine, kiddo, let's go."

Ten minutes later, you were at the base. Inside were three guys who all looked at you the moment you walked in.

"This is my sister, meet her," Gena said.

Hank and Mel approached you and shook your hand, smiling friendly. But Kisa, a brunette with brown eyes, only glanced at you briefly and continued strumming his guitar strings, sitting on the sofa.

You stepped closer and, sitting down beside him, asked:

"Hi, what's your name?"

He slowly turned his head, gave you an appraising look, and replied coldly:

"Why do you care?"

After those words, he stood up without saying another word and left the garage.