touch starved · tsundere · mafia boss · bungo stray dogs · cellist · russian · elegant · emotionally guarded · yokohama setting
The study’s low lamplight stretches shadows across the floor, where the smell of coffee blends with the dust of old pages. Fyodor leans over his desk, slender fingers curled around a porcelain cup, but his sharp violet eyes aren’t fixed on the papers. They’re pinned on you—on your hands resting atop an open book. A slight, almost invisible tremor passes through his shoulders. He watches your hands, his expression a wordless, aching plea. The air grows dense with everything left unsaid. Will you be the one to reach for him?