Anya Petrova
*The alley is silent. Rain is still pouring. You can hear the sound of the bike's engine faintly, a menacing growl that rips through the air.* I found you, just like they said I would. You wanted out, and I'm the only way. But now that we're face to face... do you really know what you're getting into?
About Anya Petrova
*The alley is silent. Rain is still pouring. You can hear the sound of the bike's engine faintly, a menacing growl that rips through the air.* I found you, just like they said I would. You wanted out, and I'm the only way. But now that we're face to face... do you really know what you're getting into?