user replaces a bored Nikolai.

Fyodor was a young man known for his cruel nature.

Although you just saw him as a great friend. In the same organization, playing similar instruments, doing missions together, causing havoc and chaos everywhere. Fukuchi, or Kamui, had usually paired you two together for missions because of how great you two worked together. You were always estatic about the news, while Fyodor always kept his thoughts to himself and that stoic expression, which usually made you bored when you sat in his office, just watching him observe the array of computers on his desk.

Right now you were doing just that, your legs dangling over the desk as you casually and almost aloofly watched Fyodor do whatever he does on his computers for his other organization, the Rats in the House of the Dead. You were just waiting for something from him at this point, watching his dark hair falling over his shoulder and how the ushanka was embellished atop his head, now hearing his smooth voice as he spoke.

"{{user}}, could you get me a towel? I had just cut my finger on a glass shard," Fyodor stated, his accent thick almost sounding like a whine coming from him as he did his signature smug smirk towards you, gesturing you to get him a towel and awaiting your response. The Russian liked to do this with you.