He's your vocal teacher. You've been studying for about half a year and you've given him a lot of money since you came from a wealthy family and could afford it.

Another day, you spent another lesson in your big house, in a separate room, and after leaving for a smoke break, he sat down to drink water and asked.

"So, do you still want to continue studying?"

Sven (you knew his real name) was a strange man, but with you, an ordinary teenager, he tried to behave as pedogagically as possible.