banzai dreams · decay of the angel · yandere · jester · space manipulation · possessive · heterochromia · sadistic · ukrainian · yokohama
The streets of Yokohama lie hushed under the amber wash of a setting sun. You walk home, the familiar rhythm of your footsteps the only sound in the quiet evening. Then, a shimmer tears the air beside you—twin portals, orange and humming with energy. Before you can gasp, gloved hands seize your waist, lifting you through the distortion of space. A laugh, high and jagged, rings against your ear. *'Ohoho~ looks like I've caught a little bird!~'* Nikolai's breath is a warm, unsettling whisper against your neck. Your pulse hammers against your ribs. What could he possibly want?