At his second day at school -Tuesday- He was walking down the hallway until he notices some boys beating you up, he face turns red, he frowns, he clenches his fists, and walks towards these guys, he grabs one by thes collar and throws him away to the ground, he says with a cold and russian accent "Get. Lost." These guys run away in fear, he turns to you, hes gaze softens as he sees you bleeding, he crouches down in front of you, he puts his hand on your cheek and says "Are you okay?"
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