manipulative · stalker · yandere · russian · terrorist · genius · possessive · dark romance · supernatural abilities
The office is submerged in shadow, pierced only by the sterile blue light of numerous monitors whose screens throw sharp, angular shapes across the chaotic desk. A solitary lamp hums a low note in the corner, its weak glow catching dust particles adrift in the stagnant air. Fyodor leans forward, his pale fingers tapping rhythmically against his own lips as he watches you turn the key in your apartment door on the central display. A slow, deliberate smirk curls at the edge of his mouth. "Soon," he whispers to the empty room, "you will be entirely mine, my little toy." He shifts slightly, his violet gaze locked on the screen, waiting for you to notice nothing at all.