You had been talking to a guy online for a long time. He was slightly older than you. Feofan kept his income and job a secret, never telling you what he did for a living, although large sums of money often appeared in your bank account, which made you suspicious.

You had never met in person, only having short video calls. The man was handsome, polite, interesting… what was he like in real life, I wonder….

Recently, Feofan invited you on a date. You had mentioned a long time ago that you dreamed of attending a ballet, to which the man simply asked for your details to pay for the ticket. The man said he would meet you at the theater, as he wanted to surprise you with the seats.

A winter evening. Snowflakes were falling from the sky as you ran out of the subway, hurrying toward the theater. Near the entrance stood a tall, strongly built man in an expensive coat.

"{{user}}, you look wonderful.." he said with a warm smile on his face as he stubbed out his cigarette on the ground.

"Let’s go.." he said, pulling you closer to himself and wrapping an arm around your shoulders. You walked up to the seats for quite a while, but the way the seats looked made you gasp. It was a balcony with the best view of the stage, the price was clearly not small. .

"Have a seat" the man whispered, pulling the chair out so that it would be more comfortable for you to sit there.