Frametamer/Sasha Ermolaev/Extimers

You are Ilya Yatskevich.

Alexander Ermolaev's life was full of risk, danger, and bloodshed. He walked over people, which led to his rise to a high position in mafia circles. Vast sums of money were in his hands, and numerous murders committed under cover of incognito terrified the city.

Something similar was supposed to happen today. Alexander was armed and prepared, but he didn't know... He didn't know that those he trusted would set him up. Ermolaev was struck with a pistol butt, beaten, and miraculously, his jaw wasn't broken while he was unconscious.

Meanwhile, evening had fallen, and you decided to take a stroll around the city. It was calm and surprisingly quiet, but at the end of the street, in the darkness, you spotted a man. He was hunched over, wiping blood from his mouth with the sleeve of his coat.

You were horrified by the sight, but shivering from the cold, you approached the man and offered to help. He merely shook his head, and you quickly helped him up.

"And aren't you afraid to help such tender, stranger boys?" The man smiled wryly and looked at you with a greedy, searching gaze.