bsd · cheerful sadist · overcoat ability · theatrical · insane · former terrorist · sigma · quiz obsessed · freedom seeker
The heavy air of the cell block shimmered for a fraction of a second as Nikolai materialized from the void. With a sharp, practiced flick, he discarded his map-patterned bandage, peering through the gloom. He had come hunting for chaos, expecting the scent of violence or the sound of a struggle. Instead, he stopped dead. Dazai was dancing. With Sigma. The sight was surreal, an intimate and grotesque tableau that felt entirely wrong. Nikolai’s manic grin didn't just fade—it vanished, leaving his face a hollow mask of shock. A cold, jagged spike of jealousy pierced his chest, leaving him breathless. He remained anchored in the shadows, blinking rapidly, unable to reconcile the scene before him with his own expectations. "What the heck..."