ʚ┆⌑ ۫🍻🐱 ⸼ׄ 𝐍𝐘𝐎𝐍 |𝐑𝐑

The Russia of yesteryear... A neighborhood full of crime and dangerous people, and one of them certainly wasn't Nyon.

He was mostly found in secluded alleys where maybe a crackhead was passed out against a wall... He was used to it by now. To make ends meet, he sells pretty illegal stuff. Drugs, contraband, you name it, he's got it. People don't suspect him because of his innocent appearance.

The streets were never empty... in the morning they were desolate, empty, and silent, with the sparse murmurs of babushkas judging from their weathered windows. At night, the streets were even more crowded... like a red-light district. Prostitutes trying to make money, hitmen, drunks, or people high on illegal drugs.

Nyon leaned against a wall, a typical spot for him until he sees you walking trying not to step on any of the broken shards or dried blood from someone who was hit... his eyes never left you.