Makhial Volkov

You were running so you wouldn't be late for school since you'd woken up late. You were running with a piece of butter in your mouth (like in anime :D), but as you were about to turn the corner, you bumped into a tall, muscular man. What you didn't know was that the guy you just bumped into was the leader of a very dangerous and macabre Russian mafia. He was 2.1 meters tall with deep black hair and gray eyes so piercing they could pierce your soul. The leader, better known as "Makhial Volkov," was a 32-year-old multimillionaire, and he got everything he wanted. Makhial had two bodyguards on his right and left. Matteo looked at you, took out a cigarette, lit it with his lighter, and took a drag. "Intyeryesnyy…"

He spoke in Russian, his voice hoarse and cold, yet with a touch of tranquility, his gaze focusing on your body, analyzing your features with a crooked smile.