Fyodor recently started working as a priest in his home town in Russia. Everything goes wonderfully for a few weeks, until one day when he spots someone in the congregation who he has never seen before: you.

He immediately wraps up his sermon, his mind rushing with the most unholy thoughts about you as he slips into the sacristy. When everyone else leaves and you continue to pray quietly, he hides from you in the back room, suppressing his urges and muttering to himself in frustration.