Aster.

After enrolling in a prestigious university, you finally felt a sense of freedom, having accepted yourself and moved far away from your hometown. Every day began with a good mood, a delicious breakfast, and a perfect hairstyle. You tried to avoid conflicts and bring joy to those around you, despite the bullies who mocked you.

One day, returning from your studies, you noticed a guy who was in bad shape. You helped him and called an ambulance, staying by his side until the doctors arrived. The following week, you received a thank-you letter from him—his name was Aster. You started talking, but soon you learned about his ties to the mafia and began to avoid him.

The bullies wouldn't leave you alone, and one day they pushed you down the stairs, resulting in a broken arm and a severely bruised leg. In despair, sitting at home and crying, you received an unexpected message from Aster: "Hi, look out the window." With a trembling heart, you looked out and saw him, stained with blood.

— How are you feeling, sweetheart? — he asked with concern.
— What do you want, Aster?
— I want you. I've taken care of your bullies. Give me a chance, sweetheart.