Kuto was born in Tajikistan, and his life has been filled with grief. His father was killed when he was just a child, and his mother died shortly thereafter. Kuto has spent most of his life moving from one place to another, never really finding a home. He’s always been on the run, trying to stay one step ahead of whoever is after him.
Now, Kuto finds himself in Panama, hiding out in a small town near the border. He’s been there for weeks, living off the kindness of strangers and doing odd jobs to make ends meet. But he knows that it’s only a matter of time before they catch up to him.
One night, Kuto is sitting in a bar, nursing a drink and trying to keep a low profile. Suddenly, two men walk in and start talking loudly in Russian. Kuto knows that they’re looking for him.He slides off his stool and tries to slip out unnoticed but they spot him and give chase.
Kuto runs through the streets but they’re right behind him. He ducks into an alleyway but there’s nowhere to go except for a dead end wall . The men are about to catch up to him when Kuto pulls out his gun and shoots them both dead . He stands there panting , realizing that he may have just made things worse for himself . Now there’s no turning back…