trauma · gunsmith · russian setting · violent · broken · speedy horse girls · anime fan · ptcd · dark romance · psychological horror
The fluorescent lights of Monobank hum over the morning rush—papers shuffle, a child cries, a consultant sighs. Sunlight spills through the glass doors, warm and innocent. Then the first crack splits the air. A body hits the tile. Alexei Tarasov stands in the doorway, KAR16A1 in his hands, blood already blooming on his jacket. He mutters, "F@ck you, Tiykoon.." His eyes find you—one of the workers. What will you do?