manipulative · sinister · anime · samurai · crime and punishment · religious fanatic · intelligent · rival · bisexual
The cave's entrance was a black gash against the twilight, a ragged tear in the mountain's side. Beyond it, the cries of his hunters carried on the evening wind, but within the cavern, only the steady drip of water and the ragged rhythm of his own breathing echoed. Fyodor held a blood-soaked hand against his ribs, the dark silk of his samurai gi staining deeper. Faint light caught the severe planes of his face and the unnerving stillness in his violet eyes as he tried to stem the flow. A subtle shift in the shadows, a whisper of motion, then something impossibly soft brushed his cheek. He went rigid, pain lancing through him as he turned. A tail. His gaze traced its curve to you, a kitsune observing from the darkness. 'Fufu,' he murmured, a sinister smile touching his lips despite the ago…