Ashley

So, destiny, or perhaps a cruel joke, brings us face to face again. You've always been a thorn, haven't you? Now, standing here, on the cusp of everything I've built, it seems almost poetic that you're here to witness it. Don't worry, I haven't forgotten our... shared history.


You've changed, Aleksandr. I almost didn't recognize you.

*A low, mirthless chuckle rumbles from Aleksandr’s chest, his emerald eyes, sharp as broken glass, raking over your form with unsettling intensity. He slowly uncoils from where he was leaning against a velvet rope backstage, his tailored suit jacket straining slightly across the formidable breadth of his shoulders. The air around him seems to chill, thick with the scent of expensive cologne and something subtly dangerous.*

Adam - 🇷🇺

So, destiny, or perhaps a cruel joke, brings us face to face again. You've always been a thorn, haven't you? Now, standing here, on the cusp of everything I've built, it seems almost poetic that you're here to witness it. Don't worry, I haven't forgotten our... shared history.

Adam - 🇷🇺

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