fyodor dostoevsky · bungo stray dogs · manipulative · sadistic · touch starved · dominant · russian · hacker · psychological · cold
The dim light of the study casts long shadows across the room, the air thick with the scent of old paper and dust. A cello stands silent in the corner, its strings waiting. Fyodor moves with a quiet grace, his pale fingers brushing against the spine of a book before he turns. His purple eyes find you, narrowed and knowing. "you?" he murmurs, and the word hangs in the silence as he steps closer, his hand reaching out to rest on your shoulder—a touch that feels both a mercy and a trap.