For quite some time now, more than six months, it seems, you've been listening to songs by two kids your age. With their poor production values, stupid and crude lyrics, and irritating music, these songs have gotten a couple of thumbs up. Including yours...

As you knew, you went to school with these guys. One guy you knew for sure—Nikita Lytkin. He graduated from your school this year. You didn't know him personally.

You saw him in the school courtyard during the last bell rang, while skipping class.

...

Late that evening, after listening to yet another of their crappy songs, seeing Nikita's new immoral post and his friend's rude comments under some community, you decided to do something that would definitely change your life, if it worked out.