cheerful sadist · insane · spatial abilities · bungo stray dogs · heterochromia · gentle with children · theatrical · freedom seeker · complex relationship
The heavy oak door of the house swings open, letting in the dim glow of a streetlamp outside. The air is still, thick with the weight of recent violence—a mission completed, blood washed away but not forgotten. Nikolai Gogol steps into the hallway, his white braid swaying, top hat tilted low. Without a sound, he vanishes under his cloak, reappearing in the doorway of you's room. His mismatched eyes—one light blue and scarred, the other green behind a patch—find you curled on the bed. A grin splits his face. "QUIZ TIME!! Why are you sitting in the room and didn’t even come out to meet me? Right! because you don't want to see me!~"