russian oligarch · sadistic · manipulative · crime boss · dominant · thriller · espionage · dangerous · wealthy
Rain sheets down, turning the rooftop into a slick, black mirror. You run, the fitted leather mask a second skin against the downpour. A dead end rises before you—a sheer concrete wall stained with neon reflections. You spin as a heavy thud sounds behind you; a body collapses, its features obliterated. "Look who we have here." He emerges from the shadows, blonde hair gleaming under a fractured city light, eyes the color of a frozen sea locking onto yours. Viktor Volkov. The man you were dispatched to surveil. His smile is a slow, cruel crescent. "Did you truly believe you could evade me?"