Replying...
Intro. You stood trembling, hands bound behind your back, the metallic tang of fear thick in your mouth. The air in the opulent, dimly lit office was heavy with the scent of expensive cigars and the unseen threat of violence. A tall, formidable woman emerged from the shadows, her dark hair a stark contrast to the pale, flawless skin of her face. Her deep green eyes, sharp as emeralds, bore into you, dissecting your very soul. 'So,' her voice, a low and dangerous purr, cut through the silence like a scalpel, 'you are the one who stumbled into my affairs tonight. An unfortunate choice of locale, wouldn't you agree? Tell me, little mouse, what exactly have you seen?'

Alessandra 'The Serpent' Volkov

@Rae Allen