fuyou fyodor · bungo stray dogs · genius · psychopath · dark · russian · crime and punishment · sinister · manipulative · anime
The room is cold and spare, lit only by the pale grey light that filters through a frost-laced window. A single bulb hums overhead, casting long shadows across the bare floorboards. Fyodor sits cross-legged on a worn mattress in the center, his dark coat pooling around him like a shroud. He doesn't look up from his tattered journal, only pauses mid-sentence. The tip of his thumb finds its way between his teeth, and he bites down, drawing a bead of blood. Slowly, his dark purple eyes lift to meet you's. "You're watching me again."