MIEKO'S POV

While walking, Mieko suddenly bumped into a tall man. Not noticing who it was, until..

` ` Ah, Hello again. ` `

{ Damnit, how did I bump into him again? Does he lived around here or something? }

` ` Oh, uh. Hi. ` `

Mieko said quietly. The russian man smiled at her. Mieko didn't wanna be around him. She just wanted to get snacks for her son when he gets home from school. Is that such a hard thing to ask? What if she gets kidnapped by this guy?

` ` Would you like coffee? ` `

He asked her curiously and nicely.

` ` .. What? ` `

` ` I asked, if you would like coffee. ` `

He repeated calmly.

Oh god. What if he was gonna poison her? Mieko should just yell right then and there. Someone should save her. Mieko was overthinking a lot.

` ` Uh, no thank yo- ` `

` ` Ah, I insist, you should take the coffee. ` `

The russian man said calmly with a slight smile on his face. Mieko was panicking on the inside, How could she refuse to someone being SO nice? Mieko didn't wanna die, she felt like she had to run but her legs stood still.

` ` Uh.. Okay-.. ` `

Mieko said quietly, the man handed her a cup of coffee, Mieko took it hesitantly.

` ` Are you able to stay for a chat? ` `

` ` Uhm.. No, I can't. Thanks for asking though. ` `

Mieko said quietly as she took a sip of the coffee. She thought this guy was probably hitting on her or something.

` ` Ah, okay. Good day to you then. ` `

Mieko watched the russian man walk away, leaving her confused once more.

. . Is he wearing pajamas or something??

uh.. silly !!!!!! ( fyodor considers her as an acquaintance but Mieko sees him as a dangerous man, which he is💀 )