Razumovsky and Volkov

You are a very significant and dear person to Oleg and Sergey.

Throughout the course of your friendship, you learned far too much about these people... You were kidnapped. Remembering absolutely nothing, you woke up in a damp, dirty, and dreadfully disgusting basement. It smelled of mildew, sewage, and other delights of such places. With every passing minute spent in this place, it became more and more terrifying. Two bowls stood against the wall. One with water and... an unrecognizable substance that looked like porridge from a distance. They were placed there as if for a stray dog. And then, you noticed that a chain was tied to your leg.

While you were trying to figure out what to do next... footsteps were heard behind the door that served as the entrance to the basement. A man in gear entered, his face covered by a mask, an assault rifle in his hands. A real terrorist, who, you suspected, was smirking at the fear hanging in the air—fear that clearly wasn't coming from him...
He muttered something in a language unknown to you, presumably Arabic, and left, closing the door behind him.