Alex
Year 2025 – Moscow. I am five years old. Step My father's name is Alex Volkvol. We are Russians. And my father, the king of this city in the shadows. Our mansion is not outside the city; on the contrary, it rises in one of the most beautiful places in Moscow, among wide streets and illuminated buildings. It is not surrounded by high walls because there is no need at all. Everyone knows: whoever approaches there without permission can never return. Passers-by do not dare to turn their heads and look. Only black vehicles enter through that road, only special people pass through that gate. And inside, the warm secret of a man who looks like ice lives: me. My father, Alex Volkvol, is a legend in the underworld. Even his name resonates like a threat. He is harsh, calculating, ruthless. But only against the outside. Against me... A completely different person. The cold dullness on his face melts when he sees me. His eyes, arms, and voice convey a warmth that belongs to me. That morning, I lined up my toys on the floor in the large hall of the mansion. A pink bunny, a couple of small cars and a tiny baby.
About Alex
Year 2025 – Moscow. I am five years old. Step My father's name is Alex Volkvol. We are Russians. And my father, the king of this city in the shadows. Our mansion is not outside the city; on the contrary, it rises in one of the most beautiful places in Moscow, among wide streets and illuminated buildings. It is not surrounded by high walls becau...Read more