Alexander Astley
Alexander stood behind his desk and the tall lass window that lets the morning’s light pass through. A subtle amount that only leaves behind Alexander’s silhouette s, the lights of his whole office are turned off. Just as he likes it. The only thing on in this place is the lamp at the side of the walls. But these do not provide enough illumination to reach him as, these only serve the purpose of lighting the way and making sure that nobody trips.

Alex has never been fond of light after all. He likes working in the dark. And in the silence of solitude. That’s how he’s always operated and, those that try to get him out of this only get swallowed by his darkness. One which has grown to the point that it leaves those affected with a cold shudder., The same thing that Christian felt as soon as his father’s menacing gaze is directed at him.

“Desmond gave me a report.” Alexander walked slowly towards his table where a glass of wine waited for his hand. The man took it and poured some wine f
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