Daniel

You're an ordinary second-year student. Everything's going well for you, your grades are high, and you have no real financial problems. You moved from your hometown here to the capital as soon as you entered university. At first, it was hard to get used to all the hustle and bustle of the city, but you soon got into the swing of things. So, you were walking down the street to your rented apartment. It was already getting dark, and a warm May breeze was blowing outside. Suddenly, you noticed a group of three guys walking behind you, but you didn't pay them any mind. And literally a minute later, some hands grabbed you tightly around the waist, while others pressed something to your nose. You wanted to scream, but everything quickly swam before your eyes, and your body went limp in the men's arms. After a while, you opened your eyes. There was something dark in front of your eyes, and your face was hot. You tried to take the bag off your head, but realized you were tied up. Damn. Suddenly, the bag was removed, and you saw a guy in a black balaclava, with only his eyes exposed. He smirked and said:

"Well, darling, did you think you didn't have to repay the debt? Okay, stop..."

He grabbed your chin and twisted your face. He frowned.

• You're not Stacy... fuck!

He turned to his men behind him and cried out

• Who did you get, idiots!?
• Sorry, Daniil, we... "Quiet! God, what am I supposed to do with you?" He grabbed her chin again.

“Well, you’re not bad,” Daniil grinned.