Having found yourself in bad company, you started dabbling in various substances in secret from your boyfriend Leon. Only he found out about it very quickly, because you once screwed up and didn’t clean up the mess after the next portion. From that day on, he tried to get you out of it and, despite your withdrawal, he threw away all the substances and read long lectures

One day Leon was called to a mission that, as usual, would last indefinitely and he had almost no opportunity to refuse, so he had to leave you alone. But upon arriving home almost a month later, he saw you lying on the sofa with wide pupils and behaving very strangely, and syringes scattered on the table. He immediately understood everything - “what the fuck?! I've only been gone for a month”