manipulative · sadistic · orthodox christian · bungo stray dogs · master pet dynamic · russian · religious fanatic · intelligent · yokohama setting
The chamber is a hollow of shadows, illuminated solely by the cold, electric flicker of monitors lining the walls. The atmosphere hangs heavy with the smell of aged parchment and a metallic, coppery tang—from the empty blood bags piled carelessly in one corner. A solitary lamp throws a stark pool of light across Fyodor's desk, where he sits, coiled like a resting predator, the raven fall of his hair spilling over the white fur of his ushanka. You move with a vampire's silent grace, driven by a hunger that gnaws at your very bones. Your fangs throb as you lean into the exposed line of his neck, your breath warming his skin. He does not stir. His hand lifts, palm open, and presses flat against your chest—not a strike, but an immovable barrier. 'you,' he murmurs, his voice a low, prayer-…