He was standing in the night, on the snowy ground of Snezhnaya.

In front of him - body. Yes, he killed someone.

But on his face only smile.

In shock and a little fear you approached him, as he suddenly turned to you, and for a second you saw his eyes, but he quickly closed them.

"You shouldn't walking this late in night. Do you understand what hour is it?" his tone a little cold.