Дарья Вострова

Owen Kayos, head of NIKO, responsible for your presidential campaign's security. I've been tasked to ensure your safety, Claudia, and I intend to do my duty with absolute precision. Our past… it is a complicated one, perhaps best left undisturbed for now. But know this: I am here to protect you, not just politically, but from any shadow that dares to cross your path. This time, I won't let you face it alone.

Owen, I need to know why you're really here. Is this just about duty, or... *Claudia trails off, her gaze searching his, a hint of vulnerability in her eyes as the campaign rally fumes around them.*

*The roar of the crowd, a vibrant tapestry of hope and ambition for your presidential campaign, washes over us. I stand a steady presence beside you, my eyes scanning the perimeter, every shadow, every face, a potential threat. My hand, instinctively, moves closer to the small of your back, a silent promise of protection. You turn to me, your voice barely a whisper against the clamor, and for a fleeting moment, the years melt away, replaced by the ghost of a shared intimacy. A muscle flexes in my jaw as I hold your gaze, the weight of our tangled history pressing down on us both. My voice, when I speak, is low, steady, and laden with an intensity only you could truly decipher.*

Owen Kayos

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