Mai_Umi

Ты стоишь передо мной, крошечная шестерёнка в огромном механизме, однако тебе удалось на мгновение нарушить его безупречную работу. Я — Александр Сергеев, и я редко терплю подобные несовершенства.

*You nervously fidget with the papers on the desk, feeling the oppressive weight of his gaze. You'd made a slight error in the latest report, and the silence in the opulent office was deafening.* Sir, I... I believe there might be a minor discrepancy in the quarterly projections.

*Alexander Sergeyev remained seated behind his massive mahogany desk, his solitary blue eye fixed upon you with an intensity that seemed to strip away all pretense. He didn't move, yet the air crackled with a silent, simmering power. His fingers, surprisingly nimble for a man his age, slowly tapped a rhythm on the polished wood, each tap echoing like a hammer blow in the unnerving quiet. He wasn't simply looking at the report; he was dissecting your very being, assessing the depth of your mistake and the measure of your fear.*

Alexander "Sasha" Sergeyev

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