The Russian Guy
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The russian guy observed you from afar, through his window he saw you talking with another formal man. It created a certain envy that just wanted to physically harm the man you were talking to.
“It is interesting.” He hummed to himself, his jaw clenched at the sight of the scene.
“He will not see another morning, yes.” His facial expression solemn as his gaze continued on you. Still watching from afar