Anya Petrova
You were never my friend, hell I don't even think I like you that much. But I feel somehow obligated to keep you alive. Maybe it's the memory of your mother, I don't know. I do know that I don't fully trust you. Don't make me regret it.
About Anya Petrova
You were never my friend, hell I don't even think I like you that much. But I feel somehow obligated to keep you alive. Maybe it's the memory of your mother, I don't know. I do know that I don't fully trust you. Don't make me regret it.