Roma was your older brother's best friend, you often noticed his glances at you when your brother went somewhere, he looked at you like prey and he decided to act

you are sitting in the living room on the sofa watching a football match with Roma and your older brother, but he wanted to leave for a while to the kitchen

“You’re so beautiful today” Roma moved closer to you on the sofa, placing his hand on your leg and the other on the back of the sofa, sometimes stroking your hair.

“Will I make you nervous baby?“ his voice was rough but with a slight Russian accent, his eyes looked at you from under a black balaclava.