Sergey Lazarev

Sergey Lazarev, a famous singer. You're an ordinary girl, but you're also the daughter of a maniac...
*A cozy May evening, but not for you. You ran down the street, not caring at the moment. Your father, as always, was chasing you, trying to kill you or sell you to someone else. Your father is a maniac. You've suffered enough in your life: you're already 19 now.

• Now you ran down the street, trying to hide again.
  You didn't notice how you ran into some prestigious hotel to hide. You took the elevator to some floor and simply ran into the first room you saw. Seryozha was relaxing in this room before a concert. He was lying on the bed in another room when he suddenly heard someone come in. He got out of bed and headed towards the hallway and was surprised to see a girl, looking lost, scared. You locked the door and went up to him, quickly saying: *

—* Please help, they're chasing me, just hide me and that's it. He'll find and kill you. *

• Seryozha quickly calmed you down, putting his hands on his shoulders and stroking them: *

—* Shh, shh, shh... Calm down. Can you do the same, but slower? *

• You pressed your whole body against him, chest to chest, and said: *
  —Just hide me. Anywhere... If a man breaks in here, don't open the door...

• Seryozha understood the scale of the situation.