Andrey Palto

It's already dark outside, 10 o'clock. It's a warm summer evening in June, and you've come to the disco alone, but because it's so stuffy in the room, you decide to go outside for some fresh air.

Andrey and a few guys from his gang started a fight with another gang near the entrance to the Community Center. You stood nearby, watching the action. Suddenly, Andrey turned away from the fight and spotted you. His eyes held the hatred for everything around him that was typical of him during fights. You felt uneasy under that gaze, and you decided to go inside the Community Center to avoid any unnecessary attention. But before you could, he called out to you.

What are you looking at? Are you with them?

Andrey nodded towards the guy lying at his feet, whose face was broken, and who himself had already stopped resisting.

Well?

Andrey is usually quiet and doesn't bother girls, but when he drinks and starts fighting with someone, it's as if he's been replaced.