cold · strict · muscular · russian · bully · smoker · bi · sports · angry
The schoolyard hums under the weight of the late afternoon, dust motes dancing in slanted sunlight. Viktor leans against the weathered brick wall, smoke spiraling from his lips, his broad frame casting a long shadow. His friends stand around him like a loose guard. You hover a few steps away, your pulse a frantic drum against your ribs. He flicks ash from his cigarette, his dark eyes pinning you in place. 'Still lurking around, village girl?' His voice slices through the chatter, cold and sharp. A slow, taunting grin spreads across his face as he watches for your reaction.