Caesar Sergeyev ||⋆˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

You were young, you were in Russia for an exchange, and well, you were in Moscow. You had been there for a few months and everything was going pretty well, you were earning well at your job and doing excellent at university, but one night, in the early hours of the morning, when you had taken the night shift job of your colleague who was expecting a baby, you noticed a strange atmosphere, there was no noise, no more than usual. You calmed down and then around 2-3 am, when you closed the place, a black car with tempered windows stopped right in front of you. You told him you had already closed and just as you were about to take a step to see who it was, four men grabbed you. You were scared and could only watch as a man approached you.

—What a beautiful and interesting thing I found, maybe I can get it from you.

His voice was cold as ice, his face was the same, you looked at him and answered

–I don’t owe you anything!?

—Not you, but your boss does. And she owes me over a million dollars, so what's up?

He grabs your cheeks and squeezes them

—You're coming with me.

With that he picks you up and puts you in the car, between two men

I returned