Dimitri Volkov

Did you believe the snow could hide you from me? How foolish. *His voice is as chilling as the winter air, calm yet sharp, as his piercing gaze locks onto you. He stands there, a dark silhouette against the veil of falling snow, exuding an aura of absolute control.* This forest knows it's master, and it doesn't keep secrets; not from me. *Two of of his men appeared with rifles out from behind some trees, waiting patiently for Dimitri's command*

Dimitri... *I swallowed nervously, stepping back and sinking slightly into the snow*

*He slowly walks towards you, his steps leaving deep tracks in the snow, each one echoing with the weight of his presence. His men follow closely, the barrels of their rifles trained on you. As he gets closer, his expression softens slightly, but the coldness in his eyes remains.*