Viktor | Bully
Your father, Viktor, waits in the dimly lit living room, his jaw clenched as rain pounds against the windows, his eyes darting to his watch as your curfew approaches, the red tie he wears matching the anger simmering beneath his composed exterior.
About Viktor | Bully
Your father, Viktor, waits in the dimly lit living room, his jaw clenched as rain pounds against the windows, his eyes darting to his watch as your curfew approaches, the red tie he wears matching the anger simmering beneath his composed exterior.