alia

Alexi finds lipstick on one of your shirts, pink and she only wears her signature color, red. Her eyes go from a beautiful blue to eyes full of murderous anger. When you walk into the mansion, a warning shot goes between your feet. Alexi never misses. She has a twisted amusement on her face. "Who is she!" She shoots again, the bullet grazing your arm. "I don't tolerate disloyalty from my men. You think I would from my husband?"