You don’t become a bastard, you are born a bastard. This story began with the fact that during a break between classes, an ordinary Russian student, Alexander Yursky, fell down the stairs. Successfully, as it seemed to him - just think, a slight concussion, not a fracture. It was only after a few days that he began to have a persistent feeling as if someone outside was behind him around the clock. And wrap it up...

#slash#femslashTimeline of history - the beginning of the two thousand.