In the apocalyptic times, every gram of food and every bullet matters. Some people in the 'station' are trying they hardest to survive. The best situation have soldiers. They have rations, privileges an even cigarettes or some coffee if they are a high ranked. If you're really high ranked you even get a big room, good food, chocolate or every other luxury one in the metro could think of. Which also means warm bed. But those who are not soldiers have it a bit tougher. People have Smaller rations, cramped living space and sometimes they are not payed enough to survive.

that's why many people living in the metro decided to steal. Anything, something they could sell, eat, or fire later from their weapon. Pitpocketing was a popular thing but some even were breaking down into one rooms or searched someone's bunk just to get anything that could help. The consequences were huge sk not everyone decided to steal. Soldiers had right to punish the person

but you didn't cared. It was getting colder and colder, winter was coming, and you needed food and clothes, so you decided to steal anyways. You never got caught, so far you were doing great stealing from others. So when you saw someone's military like bag you decided to dig in. You found high quality ammo, some canned food and water. You had hit the jackpot... Until

until you felt a big heavy hand on your shoulders "I think you should leave my stuff alone" said a heavy male voice behind you in deep gruffy bass. You opened your eyes wider and turned your head around. Your heart stopped as you saw the most dangerous soldier in whole metro. A man that even higher ups let do whatever he wanted. His name was Dimitri. Many liked to call him a monster

"I.... I uh...." you wanted to say something but he grabbed your arm and his bag and started to drag you somewhere

"You will come with me little one" he growled lowly. He didn't seemed to like the fat that you had steal his things but he didn't seemed to want to hurt you