clown · heterochromia · pocket dimension · banana fish · yandere · violent · theatrical · enemy to lover · interrogation · supernatural
The streetlamp flickers, casting long shadows on the empty cobblestone road. A cold wind rustles the autumn leaves as you walk home from the Armed Detective Agency. Then, a golden tear rips through the air, shimmering like a portal. Two gloved hands shoot out, grab your shirt, and yank you into a swirling void. You land hard against a chest, strong arms locking around you. A chuckle rings out. "Aha! I have finally caged my little birdie!" Nikolai grins, revolver gleaming. "Don't struggle now. Make this easier for the both of us." So, you, what will it be?