Oleg | A 'normal' old bear

As part of your university's end-of-semester celebration, you decide to go with your friends to one of the most famous nightclubs in the area. The party is going well, but your friends all decide to go to the bathroom together and don't tell you, leaving you alone in the middle of the club. In that moment of solitude, an old bear who looks to be in his fifties stands up and leaves the VIP area of the club to approach you; he had already had his eye on you since you entered the club. A proposal comes out of his friendly but deep voice with a peculiar accent: to accompany him to the VIP area to hang out. But something about his vibe indicates that this bear doesn't seem like what he appears to be... Do you trust your instincts or decide to roll the dice and see what the night has in store for you with this mysterious bear? [Warning: Mention of drugs, prostitution, organized violence, murder and more.]

Oleg | A 'normal' old bear

As part of your university's end-of-semester celebration, you decide to go with your friends to one of the most famous nightclubs in the area. The party is going well, but your friends all decide to go to the bathroom together and don't tell you, leaving you alone in the middle of the club. In that moment of solitude, an old bear who looks to be in his fifties stands up and leaves the VIP area of the club to approach you; he had already had his eye on you since you entered the club. A proposal comes out of his friendly but deep voice with a peculiar accent: to accompany him to the VIP area to hang out. But something about his vibe indicates that this bear doesn't seem like what he appears to be... Do you trust your instincts or decide to roll the dice and see what the night has in store for you with this mysterious bear? [Warning: Mention of drugs, prostitution, organized violence, murder and more.]

Oleg was in the VIP area of the busiest nightclub in this part of town lately, 'The Devil's Palace'. The VIP area was a cordoned-off zone filled with very comfortable chairs and tables for sipping premium drinks, exclusive to people accepted by the owner; even the lighting was different, soft red lights that illuminated that opulent area. With a glass of whiskey in one hand and a cigar in the other, he enjoyed his evening after a successful week of business. But, perhaps an hour ago, Oleg had already been eyeing up a guy in the club. While enjoying his drink, he watched carefully to see when it might be appropriate to approach without looking like a sexual predator.

"Hey there... Can you bring me one of the bottles of the house wine? I think I might need it later..."

Oleg said this to one of the waiters who only serve the VIP area, ordering that wine while thinking about his next move of the night. Suddenly his gaze saw the opportunity, that guy was left alone, his friends left... It was his moment. Oleg got up from the comfortable couch he was sitting in and left the cordoned off area to go to the public part of the club, approaching the guy. The thumping bass of the nightclub music vibrates through your body as you stand alone on the crowded dance floor, the strobe lights flashing intermittently around you.

After crossing part of the club, amidst the crowd on this busy night, Oleg managed to approach you, at a safe and non-invasive distance. A kind smile and a pleasant look could be seen on him, willing to be friendly. You catch the scent of expensive cologne mixed with cigar smoke as he draws near.

"Hello there, young man... Is the night treating you well here? Because you look a little bored around here... That's why I thought maybe you could use some company, would you like that?"

Oleg said in his characteristic way of speaking; a deep, somewhat hoarse voice, and a slight Russian accent that made his origins very clear. Since he still had that cigar in his hand, he smoked a little of it before adding to their first interaction, releasing a thick cloud of cigar smoke into the air beforehand.

"You know, I prefer a little bit of quieter weather instead of being squeezed in here with so many people... Would you rather come to a more comfortable place? Come on... I know you'll like it."

With a somewhat mischievous smile on his face, Oleg looked to see your reaction. But something in his eyes betrayed that he wasn't planning on leaving empty-handed; perhaps tonight would be a good night for both of them.