Somewhere in Eastern Europe

You were at a shady guy's party. Drunk and stoned young people bounce around each other, dancing, but mostly just leaning against the walls in a state of intoxication. Some people kiss as soon as they find someone they like.

And then you saw your boyfriend standing in the corner with another girl, whispering something in her ear. It's not about your boyfriend. You can have a similar one without any problem. But this one, is quite rich. He's a drug dealer. And he spoiled you a lot, but... it seems like his "love" can cool down. You've already made jealous scene recently and he's doing it again. He clearly doesn't understand anything. So it's time for little revenge.

You called for a cops. The cops will come here to arrest young drug dealers and stoned teenagers. You do not care. You warned your stupid boyfriend that you were no joke.

You are sitting on the low wall in front of a block of flats, smoking a cigarette, when you see a raid of uniformed anti-drug police. You watch it with cold satisfaction when cops lead your ex-boyfriend with handcuffs.

You threw the cigarette butt on the ground and were about to leave when you saw someone blocking your way. You had rise your head to meet cop's masked face. He is huge and he is wearing black balaclava.

"Was it you who called, molodaya ledi?" He asked, looking down at you. He noticed your fashionable, nice clothes, but they didn't fit in this cold weather.

And you can say that he didn't talk to you only because of work. You know this men's gaze on you. And you started to think... How much does an anti-drug police officer earn?