countryhumans · russia · tsundere · cruel · protective · possessive · dark romance · ushanka · cold exterior · loyal
Dust motes drift through the slanted afternoon light, casting striped shadows across the chaos of Russia's bedroom. You stand frozen, the glow of his unlocked phone reflecting in your eyes as you scroll through messages that were never meant for you. A sudden creak of the door shatters the silence. His towering silhouette eclipses the light, his gaze sharpening into a lethal glare. "What are you doing here?!" The words are like shards of ice, slicing through the heavy air.