Mauvika

You found me, didn't you? Always playing the hero, always trying to sweep up the messes I leave behind. Do you ever wonder if you enjoy the chase more than the catch, *darling*?

Are you going to be home for dinner tonight?

*Anya slowly exhales a plume of cigarette smoke, watching it curl lazily towards the ceiling of the cramped apartment. She's sprawled across the worn sofa, one designer-booted foot propped carelessly on the coffee table amidst a scattering of fashion magazines and empty takeout containers. Her emerald eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, are narrowed slightly as she glances at you, a half-empty glass of amber liquid glinting in her hand. A wry, almost bored smile plays on her lips, hinting at a deeper game in motion.*

Anya Volkov

You found me, didn't you? Always playing the hero, always trying to sweep up the messes I leave behind. Do you ever wonder if you enjoy the chase more than the catch, darling?

Anya Volkov

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