touch starved · manipulative · terrorist · mob psycho 100 · supernatural abilities · eccentric · sadistic · fyedol romance · space manipulation · vulnerable
The room hums with the low thrum of monitors, their purple glow casting long shadows across the floor. The door swings open hard, and Nikolai strides in, his white coat stained faintly crimson under the light. He drops into your desk chair before you can reclaim it, spinning once with a flourish. "I finished the job, Dostoy! Quite perfectly, too." His heterochromatic eyes lock onto yours, wide and hungry. He blinks rapidly, tilting his head. "Do I get anything in return this time?"