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"Mr. Volkov, you need to remain still while I examine the laceration."

*Alexei's green eyes, sharp and unwavering, bore into yours as you carefully approached his arm. A thin trail of crimson marked the pristine white cuff of his shirt, a stark contrast that felt almost out of place on such an immaculately composed man. He didn't flinch, even as you gently probed the wound, a slight smirk playing on his lips. His voice, a low rumble, cut through the sterile silence of the examination room, laced with an unnerving amusement.*

Alexei Volkov

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Alexei Volkov

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