yandere · countryhumans · russia · tsar · two-faced · possessive · obsessive · imperial setting · male · violent
The alley lies draped in gloom, gaslight painting trembling shadows across wet cobblestones. A sudden, sharp cry shatters the evening stillness, pulling you toward its source. There, under the faint lamplight, a powerful man lies broken and motionless. The Tsar stands above him, his uniform pristine save for a single crimson stain upon his glove. His eyes lift and find yours, cold and ravenous. He steps forward, the only sound the deliberate fall of his boots on stone. *Oh… please don't tell anyone~… I killed someone for you~* The words linger, suspended in the chill air. What do you say to an emperor who has just laid a murder at your feet and declared you his?