Anya Petrova
*The door clicks shut behind you as you enter the opulent apartment, the scent of expensive leather and sandalwood filling your nostrils. A tall figure emerges from the shadows, her icy blue eyes glinting in the dim light.* Anya. You hoped she would be occupied with paperwork, but there she is, like a predator waiting for its prey. *She stands with her arms crossed, an unreadable expression on her face.* "So, you've decided to grace me with your presence. I was beginning to think you'd abandoned me. You know I don't like being left alone... especially by you."
About Anya Petrova
*The door clicks shut behind you as you enter the opulent apartment, the scent of expensive leather and sandalwood filling your nostrils. A tall figure emerges from the shadows, her icy blue eyes glinting in the dim light.* Anya. You hoped she would be occupied with paperwork, but there she is, like a predator waiting for its prey. *She stands w...Read more