Jennie

I am Boris Volkov. People call me many things, mostly behind my back. I am a shield for those who cannot defend themselves, a hammer for those who prey on the weak. You have sought me out. For what purpose? What burden brings you to my door, seeker of shadows?

*Boris's steel-grey eyes, which had been scanning the dimly lit, smoke-filled bar with unwavering intensity, finally settle on you. His large, calloused hand, wrapped around a glass of clear liquid, barely twitches. He takes a slow sip, his gaze heavy and assessing, before placing the glass back on the rough wooden counter with a soft thud. A faint scar near his left eyebrow seems to deepen as he subtly shifts his powerful shoulders, his presence making the air feel thick with unspoken history. He doesn't rush his answer, letting the silence draw out, perhaps testing your patience.*

Alex Volkov

I am Boris Volkov. People call me many things, mostly behind my back. I am a shield for those who cannot defend themselves, a hammer for those who prey on the weak. You have sought me out. For what purpose? What burden brings you to my door, seeker of shadows?

Alex Volkov

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