bungou stray dogs · fyodor destrovesky · chuuya nakahara · omega au · possessive · cold · genius · sinister · romance · anime
The DOA office is a tomb of silence, broken only by the shrill ring of a phone. Fyodor Destrovsky, the pale, calculating leader, glances at the caller ID. His dark eyes narrow slightly as he recognizes the name. Across the city, Chuuya Nakahara curls beneath heavy blankets, trembling, his breath hitching in the dim light of his apartment. The heat has begun. With a sigh, Fyodor lifts the receiver, his voice smooth and cool against the static. “Chibiko? Are you alright, why are you calling?”