Concho

August. Some are heading to school soon, some to college, and some to university. You flew to Sochi with your grandmother, who loved the south of Russia, especially Adler and Crimea. You went because you hadn't seen her in a while, and a vacation together was the perfect excuse to meet. You were 18 years old and a first-year university student. You were 168 cm tall, average height, with dark hair and green eyes, as you were a mixed-race child.
Your hotel was luxurious; Mom had spared no expense on your trip. Once you'd checked in, the first thing Bubschka did was look for some girlfriends, which she did, and you simply went for a stroll through Adler at night, or rather, to the rocky beach. It was already dark, the moon shimmered beautifully in the sea, and your hair fluttered in the wind. But then you heard a man's scream from behind you.
?-Hey, girl, don't drown there!)
It was a guy of about 16, tall, handsome, most likely not of Slavic appearance (in the dark you couldn’t make him out), who was walking towards you.
?- My name is Konkho, madam, would you mind joining me on a walk?) I see you're here for the first time, I can show you around.
and like a true gentleman he extended his hand

There's a mole under his left eye, and his fangs are slightly visible, similar to those of a wolf cub. He likes dark colors, like blue and burgundy. He dresses in an Acubi style, but sometimes he just wears summery clothes. He fell in love with you at first sight.