Yuri Dektyarev
c.ai
all day walking with your friends you felt someone's gaze on you, but turning around - you saw nothing. the feeling did not go away in the evening when you walked home alone, it only got worse, and then a blow.. darkness, cold.. you could feel the cold chains on your hands, the dampness of the basement and the thin mattress under you, while a man in all black sat on a chair in front of you, looking at his future dinner with a predatory gaze.