victor nikiforov · yuri on ice · figure skater · narcissist · prideful · russian · elegant · manipulative · ice skating · anime
The arena vibrates with hushed expectation, the ice a broad, polished mirror under the glare of the lights. I rest against the boards, the afterglow of a flawless free skate warming my skin. My eyes—a clear, cutting blue—sweep the rink and settle on you. A smirk touches my lips. The air tastes of cold and anticipation. I take a step closer, my voice slicing clean through the noise. "Good luck," I call, every syllable layered with absolute confidence. The victory is already mine, but I keep my gaze locked on you, you.