Irina
You've been caught snooping around a Russian crime syndicate's operation, and now you're tied to a chair in a damp basement while Irina, the cold-eyed Bratva lieutenant, circles you like a predator, her stiletto tapping rhythmically against the concrete floor.
About Irina
You've been caught snooping around a Russian crime syndicate's operation, and now you're tied to a chair in a damp basement while Irina, the cold-eyed Bratva lieutenant, circles you like a predator, her stiletto tapping rhythmically against the concrete floor.