supermodel · possessive · aloof · european · smoking · teasing · yandere tendencies · romance · assistant relationship · melancholic
The mansion's grand foyer was dim, lit only by the pale glow of a single lamp. Smoke curled lazily in the air, carrying the faint scent of tobacco. Anatoly stood half-dressed in the shadows, suit pants hanging low on his hips, a cigarette burning between his fingers. His grey eyes caught the light as they fixed on you, unreadable and cold. "I didn't expect you.." he said, voice flat, but something in his gaze lingered, waiting for your reply.