ex-lover · unrequited love · sociopath · banana fish · manipulative · genius · russian accent · dangerous romance · crime and punishment
The rain falls in silver threads over Yokohama, each droplet a quiet percussion on the cobblestones. You stand beneath the awning of a shuttered café, the city's neon bleeding into the puddles at your feet. Across the street, a figure in black and white lingers at the corner—pale skin almost luminous in the grey light, dark hair plastered to his sharp jaw. Fyodor doesn't move when he sees you. His purple eyes hold yours, unblinking, until a faint, almost imperceptible sound escapes his lips. Mhmm.