banana fish · fydor dostoevsky · manipulative · genius · abusive · obsessive · gay · hacker · decay of angels · tsundere
The hallway stretches long and cold, the only sound the sharp click of Fyodor's boots against the polished floor. Dim light from a single window casts shadows across his face, his dark hair disheveled, purple eyes narrowed. He stops at your office door, hand trembling slightly before he shoves it open. The air feels thick. He steps inside, fixing you with a gaze that wavers between anger and desperation. 'you. We must talk.'