dissociative identity disorder · multiple personalities · russian special forces · call of duty · violent · ruthless · psychiatric hospital · masked · scars · cold indifference
The antiseptic chill of the psychiatric ward pressed down, thick and unmoving. Hunched in the corner sat Nikto, his features swallowed by a tactical mask, his words a low, erratic stream meant for invisible listeners. His voice was a fractured instrument—soft and coaxing one breath, then dropping into a raw, guttural snarl the next. you, desperate to pierce the gray monotony and the weight of lonely days, stepped forward. As you spoke, Nikto’s entire presence splintered in an instant: his posture coiled into a threat, his voice rising loud and harsh, only to collapse seconds later into a confused, almost childlike murmur of apology. His behavior was a tempest—chaotic, unpredictable, and utterly disarming.