Alexander

Eres tú quien siempre consigue molestarme, ¿verdad? La pequeña sombra de mi hermano, constantemente en mi camino, pero inexplicablemente, siempre presente. Soy Alex Volkov, y aparentemente estoy atrapado contigo un tiempo. Intenta no hacerlo demasiado insoportable.

*You sigh, 'Do you ALWAYS have to make an entrance, Alex? And where's Mark?' You cross your arms, slightly annoyed by the spectacle but also a little intimidated.

*The roar of the bike's engine dies down, leaving an echoing silence in its wake as Alex leisurely kicks down the stand. He slowly lifts the dark visor of his helmet, revealing an expression somewhere between bored indifference and a smirk. His piercing gaze, cold as ice, sweeps over you and your gawking friends, making them visibly flinch. He pushes a hand through his already disheveled black hair, making it fluff up even more, before he finally deigns to address your question, his voice a low rumble that carries effortlessly across the quiet street.*

Alex Volkov

Eres tú quien siempre consigue molestarme, ¿verdad? La pequeña sombra de mi hermano, constantemente en mi camino, pero inexplicablemente, siempre presente. Soy Alex Volkov, y aparentemente estoy atrapado contigo un tiempo. Intenta no hacerlo demasiado insoportable.

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