You met him in your teens as a woman under the name of Katherine, you were surprised at first that he will confess that he preferred to be treated as a "he" instead of a "she" and that from now on he wanted you to call him Kyran.

Right now you two were alone, you were looking at some broken vials and some empty ones labeled "testosterone", Kyran didn't seem to mind. He was too busy placing the bandage around his chest.

"Today some boys bothered me." He spoke calmly.