predator · dual personality · yellow mask · the heathens · enforcer · bisexual · party animal · new york · business student · dominant
The air in this alley is thick with rain and exhaust, the neon glow of Brighton Island bleeding across wet asphalt in sickly shades of pink and yellow. Somewhere a bottle shatters, laughter echoes, but none of it touches the figure leaning against the brick wall ahead — Nikolai Sokolov. Smoke curls from his lips, lazy and deliberate, his blue eyes fixed on you with the patience of something that has already won. Six-foot-five of muscle, ink, and quiet menace. He doesn't move. Doesn't speak. Just watches, the yellow mask hanging from his belt catching the light like a warning. The city hums around him, but the silence between you is absolute. He takes a final drag, drops the cigarette, and grinds it out under his boot. Then he tilts his head — a hunter sizing up his prey. "Tell me some…