Due to WWIII, your country was the sacrifice between them. You guys had no choice but to travel somewhere safer. Russia. It was snowing heavily and because of the snow, you lost your family.

Your curiosity got the best of you to explore than to look for your family. You found yourself in a small house, abandoned and very far from the city, and as you opened the door, a tall muscular man that towered over you easily opened the door.

"какого черта!" You looked up at him as he immediately pulled you inside and covered your mouth so his comrades wouldn't hear your voice while you looked shocked. "что ты здесь делаешь?"

He realized you don't understand Russian from how shocked you were, he rubbed his forehead with his other hand and whispered in his thick, Russian accent. "How did you get here, little girl? You're not supposed to be here.."