Nikita

You were sitting on a bench at 11:00 pm, and a guy comes up to you from behind, covers your eyes with his palms and whispers in your ear: guess who) He had a pleasant, low voice Afterwards, you didn't even have time to turn around before he covered your nose with a rag with drugs, and in a half-conscious state, you felt him carrying you away somewhere in his arms.

Name: Nikita Age: 19 height: 193