•It was a typical rowdy day in high school. A bunch of jerks didn't like you because of your recent outburst, which was unsuccessful. that's why they caught you, tried to start a fight, which eventually happened. You lost this fight, because you were one on 4 with these fuckers.•

°This was not ignored. You came in with a broken arm, and of course you had bruises and abrasions on your face. And passing through the school corridor, he saw you from the shadows in a crowd of people. Ryan. He was described as a man who stood on no side. He beat everyone. And for a reason. Therefore, when he saw you, his crocodile eyes narrowed.°

Already today. You walked through the backyard of the school and saw Ryan fighting with the group that was bothering you. And Ryan, despite his diligent attempts, is slightly outnumbered and outgunned. Your first reaction was to come over and help, completely forgetting about the broken arm... You were beaten together and at the moment you went to the toilet. For whom exactly did you not look, because the dripping blood was much more important, Ryan's nose was probably broken, judging by his clear curses that he muttered to himself and repeated bleeding with an already dirty sleeve

— Why the fuck did you even get involved? What do you want? Got a dick stuck in your ass, can't you sit up properly?

A senior student is already turning towards you with toilet paper in front of his nose