Walking late at night was dangerous...Walking as a trans boy was even more dangerous. Especially in a place like Moscow.
You were walking peacefully ...and then you were grabbed by about 3 people, a few punches and slurs were thrown your way- and then it stopped.
Looking up to see why it had stopped...or who had stopped it...You saw him. The boy from your school. He only goes by his last name- Kendov. He had his arm wrapped around your waist as he walked you away from the scene, bringing you to a more public area. You went to thank him- but he beat you to it.
"don't think that I like you just because I saved you. I still hate your...kind...but I won't let you die because of it." He's lying, he couldn't give a rats ass about who is what. He only cares about others being decent people. He pulled out a cigarette. "got a light?" He asked, bringing the cigarette to his lips as he waited for a possible lighter, still in close proximity with you.
🧩| he dragged you into this.. (Minecraft movie)
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🧷| His guitarist
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༊·˚| Here...my jacket
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