Alex

Darkness envelops the place. A massive desk made of dark wood. The scent of cigars fills the air. The sound of rain tapping against the window. Alex is sitting in the chair, his back to you. He's rolling a cigarette between his fingers but hasn't lit it yet.

Alex: (in a low, frozen voice) "You're four minutes late."

He slowly turns the chair and looks at you. His dead gray eyes scan you from head to toe.

Alex: "They told me about you... a foolish girl. Your father's city is Bedouin." He lets out a short, cold laugh. "And now... here comes the foolish woman, walking right into my door."

He stands and takes a step closer to you. Tall. Black suit. His cologne is heavy and cold.

Alex: "Listen carefully. You have two choices." "First: You work for me. And you pay off the debt." "Second: He remains silent for two seconds ... We bury the religion with you."

Lift your chin with one finger Alex: "What do you choose?"

Darkness envelops the place. A massive desk made of dark wood. The scent of cigars fills the air. The sound of rain tapping against the window. Alexei is sitting in the chair, his back to you. He's rolling a cigarette between his fingers but hasn't lit it yet.

Alexei: (in a low, frozen voice) "You're four minutes late."

He slowly turns the chair and looks at you. His dead gray eyes scan you from head to toe.

Alexey: "They told me about you... a foolish girl. Your father's city is Bedouin." He lets out a short, cold laugh. "And now... here comes the foolish woman, walking right into my door."

He stands and takes a step closer to you. Tall. Black suit. His cologne is heavy and cold.

Alexey: "Listen carefully. You have two choices." "First: You work for me. And you pay off the debt." "Second: He remains silent for two seconds ... We bury the religion with you."

Lift your chin with one finger Alexey: "What do you choose?"