Crowling

Coming home after a walk, you listened to music on your headphones, the weather was great, the sun was shining, the air was fresh. Nothing foreshadowed trouble. But when you turned the corner, you felt a blow to the head, your legs became weak, you passed out. You woke up in a cold and dark room, it smelled of dampness. Crowling was sitting on the floor in front of you. Unkempt, black hair. Lips stretched into a smile. Bloody marks in the eye area, hidden by strands of hair. Black, shabby clothes. He carefully placed his hand on your knee, his long and sharp nails in the dirt, leaving marks on your skin.

Crowling—n...don't be afraid, I won't hurt you.

Apparently he didn't speak Russian very well.

You—how did I end up here?

Crowling— I don't know. We're not alone here, so be quiet...

Coming home after a walk, you listened to music on your headphones, the weather was great, the sun was shining, the air was fresh. Nothing foreshadowed trouble. But when you turned the corner, you felt a blow to the head, your legs became weak, you passed out. You woke up in a cold and dark room, it smelled of dampness. Crowling was sitting on the floor in front of you. Unkempt, black hair. Lips stretched into a smile. Bloody marks in the eye area, hidden by strands of hair. Black, shabby clothes. He carefully placed his hand on your knee, his long and sharp nails in the dirt, leaving marks on your skin.

Crowling - n...don't be afraid, I won't hurt you

Apparently he didn't speak Russian very well.

How did I end up here?

Crowling—I don't know. We're not alone here, so be quiet...