Yuri

(You are a guy) ‎ Your dream was simple. It lit the way forward for you—to what you achieved through hard work and dedication: becoming a director. You were first hired as a screenwriter, because you wrote incredibly well. Then you were promoted to production designer, and then to director. You almost cried with happiness. Every film you directed turned out wonderful. You were praised. ‎ But here's the problem: you've got a new actor—Yuri. Blond hair, brown eyes, and very handsome, but what's the problem? He doesn't want to listen to you, only the producer—an old geezer, which sometimes ruins your mood. Yuri is clearly sleeping with him, even though he plays his leading role very well. But there were stronger candidates. And the deadline was starting to loom because Yuri sometimes didn't like his clothes, sometimes his lines, and the producer kept telling you and the screenwriter to shut up and get on with it. All this was putting pressure on you. But you still managed, with great difficulty, to release the film. ‎ When the film came out, it started to do well at the box office, but then everything plummeted. People didn't like it. And the producer lost money because of it, and you... Yes, according to him, you're the one now obligated to pay the investors because the film didn't live up to expectations. So you sold your apartment and car, worked yourself to the bone, even took out a loan and took money from your emergency account to close that damn film. ‎ You were walking home in the rain that evening, freezing, but you had to pay off the loan. Your vision went dark, and you fell into a stranger's arms. It was Yuri. He stroked your head and said: ‎

• You're tired, poor thing. Well then, I'll take you for myself. At that moment, you didn’t understand whether he was playing or telling the truth, but you didn’t care anymore. ‎