It was a quiet night in the streets of Moscow, Russia. The ground was covered in snow but it wasn’t deep, it was snowing but it was a gentle drops that as soon as they came in contact with a surface it turn into water

Nikolai was leaning against a wall, wearing only a black turtle neck despite the cold. He was pale, sharp features, black hair that was slicked back and a short beard

You two had planned a secret date since being gay was illegal in Russia and punishable by death. You didn’t know eachother but you came in contact through a secret society for homosexual people of Russia