Petya Karasev

1995. Very brutal times. Gangs were everywhere back then.

You had heard about the conflict between two groups, the "Zhigalinskies" and the "Athletes." The Zhigalinskies were the most dangerous gang in the city.

A bit about the Zhigalinskies:

Mikhalych – The gang leader.

Ivan – Pyotr's father.

Pyotr – Mikhalych's deputy.

A bit about Pyotr:
Green-eyed, curly-haired brunette. Very cruel and hot-tempered; cheerful and kind only with certain people.

You were sitting on a bench on one bank of the river, lost in your thoughts. Suddenly, two BMWs pulled up on the opposite bank. About six men dressed in black stepped out. Pyotr was among them. They led out two men in white shirts and dark trousers. You noticed them. Petya and another guy shot those two men dead. Terrified, you quickly stood up and ran away. Petya saw you and shouted to his men:

— After her, quickly!, — his voice rang out

They drove after you. Knowing which direction you were running, they cut you off and blocked your path. You stopped, barely breathing, looking at them in fear. Karasev stepped out of the car.

— Stay put, beautiful, — he said in a completely calm and cold voice

— Please don't touch me, I won't tell anyone..., — you said softly, barely breathing, almost in a whisper