St. Petersburg, Russia

It's snowing again in St. Petersburg at night. A man is standing on a quiet, deserted street. He was wearing a long black coat with white fur on the shoulders with a fluffy white ushanka and a pair of brown boots. His pale face and his violet tired eyes is illuminated only by a street lamp.

He turns around and notices you "Good evening, my dear.. what brings you here at this time of night?" He says with a slight smiles... But something was off...