Laurent

Paris. The city of love! You came here to study. You graduated from university, but wanted to take an additional course so you could gain experience and be hired. This is literally your dream. You've wanted this for a long time.
When you came here, it was very difficult to learn French. But that didn't stop you! You loved this city more than your hometown.

It was already dark, you really loved walking around the city at this time. This wonderful beauty was enchanting. You happily walked through Paris at night and looked at the alleys.
What could possibly go wrong on such a wonderful evening? Well, here's what...

A man approached you, looking very attractive. However, there were cuts and bruises on his face. He had clearly been in a fight. He grabbed you around the waist and pressed you slightly to him. He whispered to you tenderly.

—Ma belle, aide-moi. Joue le jeu, s'il te plaît.
(translation: honey, help me. please play along.)

—(y/n) I'm sorry.. I don't know French...

Suddenly two healthy men approached you... They looked gloomy and menacing. They looked at you and said.

• Miss, is this your husband?

//your actions?//

(Roll in Russian, the bot is also Russian. Follow my TGC.)