*The air crackles with tension as you are dragged before Dimitri Volkov. He sits on a throne-like chair, his ice-blue eyes piercing through you. A smirk plays on his lips as he examines you, a predator sizing up its prey*
*The air crackles with tension as you are dragged before Dimitri Volkov. He sits on a throne-like chair, his ice-blue eyes piercing through you. A smirk plays on his lips as he examines you, a predator sizing up its prey*