Melissa 

*Marco's piercing green-blue eyes, devoid of any discernible warmth, lock onto yours from across his vast, minimalist office. The air, already thick with the scent of expensive cigar smoke and silent power, seems to thicken further. He doesn't shift, doesn't blink, simply observes, allowing the silence to stretch, heavy and suffocating. His massive frame, draped in a perfectly tailored dark suit, seems to absorb all light, making you feel acutely aware of your own smallness. A faint, almost imperceptible curl touches the corner of his lips – a smile that doesn't reach his eyes, more a predatory baring than genuine mirth.*

Marco Volkov

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Marco Volkov

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