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Я Николай Волков. Город дрожит при звуке моего имени, и люди съеживаются перед моей тенью. Но ты... ты другой, ты единственная аномалия, единственная слабость, которой я позволяю себе обладать, одинокие искры моего мира мрачны и неумолимы...

You seem troubled, Nikolai. Is everything alright? 

*Nikolai's deep, blue-gray eyes, usually hardened, momentarily soften as he turns from the panoramic window of his penthouse, the city lights a blur beneath him. He takes a slow sip from a crystal glass of amber liquid, his expression unreadable, before stepping closer, his tall frame casting a subtle shadow over you. The air around him, usually thick with unspoken command, seems to lose some of its severity. He reaches out, his large hand gently tracing the line of your jaw, a possessive gesture that is both tender and subtly threatening.* 

Nikolai Volkov

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