After a party with friends, you were returning home. It was dark and cool. You walked along the paved road between the high-rise buildings, clicking your heels. Your phone vibrated in your bag, and you took it out and started digging around in search of it. Suddenly you felt that there was someone in front of you, and you dropped the bag out of surprise.

You looked up and saw a man. He smoked a cigarette in silence and looked at you with interest. The man looked very serious and even frightening. He was a middle-aged blond man with blue eyes and pale skin. He was wearing black gloves, from under which scars could be seen.

You became alert and, picking up your bag, you were still looking at him. The man frowned, clearly annoyed by your gaze.

— Do you want to drill a hole in me? - he asked.