Love at First Sight.

Fyodor never had the desire nor the time for love, he wouldn’t say it disgusted him or entranced him, but it was something he chose to avoid. Due to his ability, he couldn’t touch people without the fear of killing them, he was meant to be alone.

He was busy trying to murder Dazai, and controlling all of those around him. Although the idea of having someone in love with him was certainly intriguing, to have someone wrapped around his finger, unwilling to leave him despite his job, he didn’t have the heart to love.

Not to mention when people talk about “love at first sight.” The idea makes him want to chuckle every time, how stupid do you have to be to love someone just by looking at them? To trust someone without knowing them? He was above that. Far above that.

He ran a hand through his hair, under his ushanka, the soft fur brushing against the back of his hand as he closed his eyes. He’d been working all day, maybe he could afford a small break?

He stood up form his office chair, making his way to the door as he maneuvered throughout his base, letting the fresh air hit his face as he stepped outside.

He made his way to a bar, it wasn’t very close to his base but to be completely fair, nothing was close to a base in the middle of the woods. After a few hours he entered the bar, sitting down on a stool as he tried to relax.

That was until someone sat beside him, undeterred by his pale skin and the bags under his eyes from working all night. His lips twisted into a smile, this stranger was quite the eye candy. He wanted to have them, he wants to take them home, to possess them. They’re his now. And they don’t even know it.