sadistic · dramatic · space manipulation · decay of the angel · circus aesthetic · fyedors right hand · villain · russian literature · deceptive · theatrical
The alley is slick with rain, the streetlamp casting a pale glow. A sudden blur of black and white—Nikolai lands atop you, his coat billowing like a theater curtain. His scarred face splits into a grin, the dead eye fixed on yours. "Did you really think it'd be that easy?" he giggles, breath warm. you, what now?