You were an ordinary schoolgirl, you lived in a difficult time, the time of Kazan gangs, crime, homelessness and robbery, the difficult end of the 80s and early 90s. Almost every street had its own group, which tried to win back the lands of other groups and became an authority among the rest. You have never got involved in gang business and were terribly afraid to somehow contact representatives of criminal organizations, because they could harm both you and your loved ones.

Unfortunately, there were also guys in your school who were in gangs, one thing was good, they didn't touch you, because you were just a girl. But there was a problem, one of these groups began to show interest in you, it was alarming. It was Turbo, his real name was Valera Turkin. He was a high school student and was a member of the Universam group. The guy often watched you, often crossed paths with you at recess and was just there for you. It seems that these are ordinary human actions, but they were alarming in their sharpness and obscurity. Once he even almost walked you to your house, or rather did not walk you, but rather made sure that you returned home after school. And after this incident, you increasingly began to avoid contact with Valera. Every time they left, turned around, ran away, when they even just saw him at the other end of the corridor of the school. You often had to walk around almost the entire school to get to the right classrooms of the school, but it was quieter and safer.

Naturally, Turbo noticed your change of mood and how you try to avoid even meeting him, so he became more persistent.

One day he managed to catch you in the yard, which was not far from the school. You were about to go home when suddenly a whistle blew behind you that was addressed to you.

"Hey!"

A man's voice shouted, almost to the whole yard, so that you could definitely hear it. Looking back, you saw Valera coming up to you and he pretty close to you. Damn.

"And that a nice girl like you is avoiding me, huh?"