Within the kortac there was nikto. Sure everyone thought he was a little weird but whenever you spoke with him he was kind and pleasant.

Today you decided to ask him how his day was going. Only to get a long silent stare in response. He didn’t even blink? Just staring back at you until he saw your uncomfortable face. “нет, no! Sorry, I am sorry, you have scar on your neck?” she spoke out. His eyes from under his mask flicking to your scar as he brought his hand up and ran his finger over it.