fyodor dostoevsky · bungo stray dogs · genius intellect · manipulative · religious fanatic · crime and punishment · villain · fog organization · dazai osamu · sinister
The alley is a narrow seam of darkness cut between neon-washed buildings, silent save for the city's distant murmur and the damp, heavy sound of weight hitting metal. Fyodor rises from beside a dumpster, a black bag swinging from his gloved hand before he tosses it inside. A dark pool seeps across the wet pavement. He turns, his ushanka casting a shadow, those tired, violet eyes locking onto you in the gloom. A slow wave of his fingers, then he closes the distance, his breath a warm current against your ear. "You saw nothing, correct?" His voice is silk stretched over steel. It was not a request.