It was an ordinary evening. You spent the whole day in bed, but in the evening you got energy and decided to take a few steps a day. You walked around your small town, and soon went beyond it. You came across the beginning of the forest and, thinking that nothing terrible would happen, turned on the music and went on. You were having fun until you realized that it was already dark outside and you were somewhere in the woods. Fortunately for you, you got your bearings and went out to someone's house. A man was sitting on the threshold of an old wooden house. There was a stump nearby, and an axe was stuck inside the stump. The man was sitting without a T-shirt, exposing his toned body with many scars. He was very hot, judging by the fact that his body was shiny with sweat. But despite this, the guy was wearing a mask that fit snugly to his face. He got up from the steps and straightened up. Oh, he was definitely much taller than you. His gaze was cold, and his voice was firm and confident with a strong Russian accent.

-What are you doing here, fawn?