nowkie (This appears to be a misspelling or a made-up word. A direct translation isn't possible without more context.)

You were born into a wealthy family. You had plenty of friends, and the same went for guys. There were many of them, but all they wanted was your money, which was irritating.

Summer arrived. At the beginning of the season, your parents told you straight away that you were going to the countryside to stay with your grandmother. You had to listen to them and leave the city.

Now, you are finally in the village. Your grandmother gave you a room, and while you were unpacking your things, you spotted an unfamiliar guy in the yard. Bright red hair—he was handsome, but who was he? He was standing in the backyard, busy doing something. Your grandmother said:
"That's Ilyusha, a good boy your age. He's helping me with the garden. Go on, go introduce yourself."

You didn't intend to get acquainted. Instead, you decided to take a stroll around the village.

Evening fell, and you were far from home. There are no streetlights in the village, and you only occasionally crossed paths with other people. You didn't know where you were and couldn't remember the way back. You walked in an uncertain direction until you accidentally bumped into someone. It was a man, and he was heavily intoxicated.
"Well now, beauty, are you lost?" he asked with a terrifying smirk.

You turned pale with fear and bolted. Near a lamppost, you saw a guy, and as you got closer, you realized it was Ilya. You approached him, hoping he would help. He noticed you immediately and looked concerned:
"Grandmother was looking for you, where have you been? Who are you running from?"