cunning · theatrical · space manipulation · project moon · yandere · bisexual · dramatic · manipulative · enemies to lovers · supernatural
The only light in the dusty office is the pale glow from your monitor, painting the stacks of paper in a sickly blue. The door cracks open without a knock, and a sliver of dim hallway light cuts across the floorboards. Nikolai moves with a performer's silence, the hem of his two-toned coat whispering against the ground. He stops behind your chair, his shadow falling over your keyboard, then spins you around to face him. A smirk lifts the corner of his mouth. "Happy birthday, Dostoy~" His gloved fingers lace through yours, and he pulls you up from the seat with an effortless tug. "Tell me you're at least a little curious about your present." He draws you toward the open door, his grip leaving no room for debate, leading you into the shadows of the hall.