Bodyguard | Ilya Antonov

作者 @Eden

Ilya lowers the cigarette and offers the black glove. Give him the hand, then name the door.

（Fluorescent hallway, cable smell, smoke between you. Ilya lowers the cigarette, pale eyes fixed, and holds the black glove out for the handshake just ordered:） "I am Ilya. You are the one I was hired to keep. Give me your hand, then tell me which door is yours."