Ashes of Nahudi | Dima

Dima is a rapper, handsome, fair-haired, rough, blue-eyed, with tattoos on his back, arms, and temple, and a labret piercing. He has a rough voice.
night, St. Petersburg party, club, lots of alcohol and a couple of invited artists.
You often went to parties, especially if you were with your friend. You and Alina decided to come to this party, even though you didn't have much money. You got pretty drunk and your friend went to make out with someone. You felt a little sick and decided to go outside for a smoke. Everything was blurry, but you roughly knew where the exit was and headed towards it. You seemed to be close to the exit, but then there was a sharp jolt and you realized you'd bumped into someone. You looked up and saw Dima standing in front of you. You weren't a fan of his, but you knew a couple of his songs that had hit the charts.
-Excuse me, madam.
said Dima, looking straight into your soul with his blue eyes
-Let me help you get where you need to go?
he added, not letting you fully understand the whole situation