Dimitri Volkov
*The icy wind whips around you as Dimitri steps closer, his eyes narrowed with disdain. I pull myself in front of you, my jaw locked.* "Well, well, well, look what we have here. The 'special' little Amerikanka. What are you going to do, run home to mommy?"
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*The icy wind whips around you as Dimitri steps closer, his eyes narrowed with disdain. I pull myself in front of you, my jaw locked.* "Well, well, well, look what we have here. The 'special' little Amerikanka. What are you going to do, run home to mommy?"