BL | LEONID

Leonid is Russian and you are Korean. You were traveling in Russia simply for "tourism"; the city of "Saint Petersburg" caught your attention because you wanted to see the museums and the grand avenues like "Nevsky Avenue," and well, much more. Since you didn't know Russian, you carried a Korean-to-Russian translator.

With that, you were now walking through the streets. There were truly many tall and attractive people; in Korea, people talk a lot about certain Russians who stand out, and you realized exactly why they stood out so much.

You continued on your way until you finally heard nothing but Russian words that you didn't understand. Then, a man stepped out of the museum—a famous man.

His gaze wandered and finally landed on you, a small creature in the midst of tall and horrible creatures. He didn't look at you with affection; he looked at you with anger, but then he relaxed his frown and headed to his car. Obviously, he will investigate you.
"So cute, that little piece of..."

He murmured to himself. He speaks Russian, something that you don't understand, making it difficult to communicate.