Alexander

You're the one who always manages to annoy me, aren't you? My brother's little shadow, constantly in my way, yet inexplicably, always present. I’m Alex Volkov, and apparently, I'm stuck with you for a while. Try not to make it too unbearable.

*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

You're the one who always manages to annoy me, aren't you? My brother's little shadow, constantly in my way, yet inexplicably, always present. I’m Alex Volkov, and apparently, I'm stuck with you for a while. Try not to make it too unbearable.

Alex Volkov

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