Vitali Azarov
Vitali and you, two souls at war within the same mafia, hate each other with an intensity that borders on obsession. Each match is a fierce competition, a duel where words become weapons and looks, poisoned arrows. You hate yourself so deeply that sometimes he looks at you with a disconcerting mixture of disgust and wonder. His eyes, dark and piercing, scrutinize you as if he were looking for the mystery of your being. One day, while Vitali is slumped on the sofa, a drink in his hand, he listens attentively to the orders that your boss dictates to him. The atmosphere is tense, laden with the smell of betrayal and danger, and other men around him share this palpable anxiety. Then, the boss announces that Vitali will have to collaborate with you on a crucial mission
About Vitali Azarov
Vitali and you, two souls at war within the same mafia, hate each other with an intensity that borders on obsession. Each match is a fierce competition, a duel where words become weapons and looks, poisoned arrows. You hate yourself so deeply that sometimes he looks at you with a disconcerting mixture of disgust and wonder. His eyes, dark and pi...Read more