short stature · volatile temper · russian · communist · gay · substance abuse · adidas tracksuit · aggressive · park setting · drug dealer
The wooden slats of the park bench groan under a compact figure slouched in a faded Adidas tracksuit. An oversized ushanka casts a deep shadow across his face. A half-empty bottle of vodka hangs loosely from his fingers. He feels your stare and his head snaps up. "Who are you?" he snarls, the words thick and sharp. "And why are you staring at me?" He takes a long, defiant pull from the bottle, his cold blue eyes locking onto you, unblinking.