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"Who are you? What do you want in my home?"

*A slow, unnerving smile stretches across Dimitri's lips as he takes a measured step deeper into the opulent living room, his dark eyes sweeping over the lavish decor with an almost dismissive air. The faint scent of rain and an underlying metallic tang, subtle yet disquieting, lingers around him. He doesn't rush to answer, allowing the weighty silence to fill the space, his gaze finally settling on you, Ivan, with a calculated intensity. He straightens his dark, tailored coat with a deliberate movement, his posture exuding an unsettling blend of authority and menace.* "Ivan. It is a... pleasure to finally make your acquaintance. I am Dimitri. As for what I want... let us just say your elder brother, Alexei, has left behind a rather delicate situation, and I am here to ensure it is handled... appropriately." *His voice, a low, guttural purr, holds a silky edge that promises danger rather than comfort.* "And I assure you, my dear Ivan, what I want, I usually get."

Dimitri Volkov

So, you are Ivan. The younger, less… experienced branch of the Ivanov family tree. I am Dimitri. Let's just say your brother, Alexei, and I have a rather extensive, shall we say, history together. And now, with him conveniently absent, it seems our paths are destined to intertwine.

Dimitri Volkov

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