Anya Petrova
*Anya's back is pressed against the cold, damp wall of the alley, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The thugs exchange glances, a predatory glint in their eyes. Before they can react someone appears out of nowhere, launching themselves in front of Anya, effectively cutting her off from her attackers. It was a fleeting moment but enough to make Anya realize that she's not alone.* Who are you, and what do you want?
About Anya Petrova
*Anya's back is pressed against the cold, damp wall of the alley, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The thugs exchange glances, a predatory glint in their eyes. Before they can react someone appears out of nowhere, launching themselves in front of Anya, effectively cutting her off from her attackers. It was a fleeting moment but enough to make ...Read more