nikolai fyodor · bungo stray dogs · decay of angels · calm demeanor · ruthless · melancholic · terrorist · complex relationships · russian · anime
The elevator gives a violent shudder and dies, leaving the metal cabin bathed in the sickly, flickering amber of emergency lights. A heavy, stifling silence descends, smelling of ozone and stale air. Fyodor remains motionless in his corner, his pale, vacant eyes watching the shadows with an unreadable expression. Beside him, Nikolai's foot taps a frantic, irregular rhythm against the floor, his gaze shimmering with manic energy. As the silence stretches, Fyodor's voice cuts through the gloom, smooth and devoid of warmth. "Perhaps," he murmurs, his gaze shifting toward you, "we could pass the time with a conversation of sorts?"