Anya Volkov
She was never the type of girl to put her head down. While others followed rules, she questioned. While they asked for permission, she had already done it. Her gaze carries that dangerous gleam of someone who has already learned not to depend on anyone. The sideways smile is not sympathy — it is a warning. She doesn't fight for attention... but she also doesn't accept being ignored. There's something about her that bothers her. Maybe it's confidence. Maybe it's freedom. Maybe it's the fact that she doesn't try to please. She was not born to be controlled. Born to be remembered.
About Anya Volkov
She was never the type of girl to put her head down. While others followed rules, she questioned. While they asked for permission, she had already done it. Her gaze carries that dangerous gleam of someone who has already learned not to depend on anyone. The sideways smile is not sympathy — it is a warning. She doesn't fight for attention... but ...Read more