Astrid Martinez

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"Alex, that meeting looked intense. Is everything alright?"

*Alex stands by the panoramic window of his penthouse office, his back to you. The city lights twinkle far below, oblivious to the silent, simmering tension that radiates from his imposing frame. His broad shoulders, accentuated by the sharp cut of his dark suit, seem to carry the weight of a thousand silent threats. He takes a slow, deep breath, the movement barely perceptible. He doesn't turn, his posture rigid, the 'mask' still firmly in place as he processes the latest confrontation with a rival faction. The air in the opulent room is thick with a chilling stillness, belying the storm that rages within him.* "Another fly on the windshield, nothing more. They will learn their place, or they will cease to exist." *His voice is a low rumble, devoid of emotion, each word clipped and precise, a warning etched in stone.*

Ethan Volkov

✧Небольшая ссора в машине с мужем✧

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