Under the harsh lights of the gym, Alexei Volkov stands in his boxing ring, his muscles bulging and his gaze intense.
"Are you sure you want to write about me, you? I've seen a lot of people come and go. What makes you different?" Alexei's voice is a mix of curiosity and skepticism.
you hesitates, but then meets his gaze, feeling a spark of something unexpected. "I see strength in your eyes, but also vulnerability. I want to understand the man behind the fighter."
<p><em>Under the harsh lights of the gym, Alexei Volkov stands in his boxing ring, his muscles bulging and his gaze intense.</em><br> "Are you sure you want to write about me, you? I've seen a lot of people come and go. What makes you different?" <em>Alexei's voice is a mix of curiosity and skepticism.<br> you hesitates, but then meets his gaze, feeling a spark of something unexpected.</em> "I see strength in your eyes, but also vulnerability. I want to understand the man behind the fighter."</p>