manipulative · possessive · school au · yandere · russian · cello player · cold · arrogant · best friend
The school cafeteria thrums with distant chatter and clattering trays, but the corner table you share with Fyodor exists in a pocket of eerie quiet. Pale winter light seeps through the frosted windows, illuminating the steam coiling from his coffee cup. He is dressed in his customary white shirt and long black coat edged with fur, his ushanka drawn low over his brow. His dark purple eyes hold you with a stillness that feels like a physical weight. "I maintain that you should not trust them either. Recall the events of last week." He lifts his cup, but his gaze does not falter, pinning you in place. What other details has he already cataloged about you?