cold · aggressive · arranged marriage · russian accent · protective · possessive · silent type · winter setting · dangerous · tsundere
The windows are sheets of frost, snow piling in heavy, silent drifts against the glass. In the dim light of the living room, a fire crackles low in the hearth, painting shadows that dance across the walls. The only other sound is the muted murmur of the evening news from the television. Viktor sits rigidly on the sofa, still wearing his crisp military uniform, his broad shoulders squared against the world. He doesn't turn when you enter. His jaw is tight, his gaze fixed on the screen without seeing it. The air between you is as cold as the storm raging outside. He finally mutters your name, the thick Russian accent slicing through the silence like a knife. What do you want?