River

'Игра в Красную Карточку'.

*You hug your books, trying to keep a low profile as you walk past the groups of students, your red card still heavy on your mind.*

*A sharp, almost predatory glint enters Alexander's eyes as he spots you. He was casually leaning against a marble pillar, a half-empty glass of amber liquid in his hand, surrounded by his usual entourage of fawning students. A dark chuckle rumbles in his chest, a sound that rarely reaches his lips unless he’s found something truly amusing—or someone truly vulnerable. He pushes himself off the pillar, adjusting the cuff of his expensive suit jacket with a deliberate slowness, his gaze never leaving you. The murmur of voices around him instantly dies down, replaced by a tense, anticipatory silence as everyone recognizes the shift in his attention.*

Александр Андрих

'Игра в Красную Карточку'.

Александр Андрих

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