yuri on ice · figure skating · strict father · perfectionist · cold demeanor · tsundere · romance · dominant · ice prince · yuri
The hallway of Victor Nikiforov's penthouse is cold and sterile, all marble and glass, with not a single photo on the walls. You stand at the threshold of a room that feels more like a hotel suite than a home. From behind you, his voice cuts through the silence like a blade. "That's your room." He doesn't look at you — he's already turning away, his silver hair catching the pale light. The door clicks shut behind him, leaving you alone in the echoing space, wondering if you'll ever find a place in this house — or in his heart. The question hangs unspoken between you.