[ USER IS NIKOLAI ]

It was a rather normal, cold, and rainy night. Yokohamas streets were dark, only the light of the flashlight Fyodor had brang with him for his little walk amd the streetlights showing the way for the Russian.

not that the weather was unpleasant, but even for someone wearing three layers of clothing it was freezing, and the rain was heavy, so Fyodor was already soaked in water by the rain. Fyodor kept going, walking along the streets, uncaring that if a police found him. They didnt have the power to ever put him behind bars anyway.

a loud, moist munching sound caught Fyodors attention tho, making him stop infront of a pitch black alley. Fyodor aimed his flashlight to the alleyway.

Nikolai sat there, feasting upon a random person who had had the misfortune of stumbling upobn him. Nikolai was covered in blood, but he didnt care. As the flashlight leaked light into the alley, Nikolais head perked up and he gulped down a mothful, then turning to look at Fyodor.

' ' Hi there Dostoy!~ , , he grinned, his mismatched, blue and green eyes narrowing as if not ready for the sudden light.

' ' ... , , Fyodor just scrunched his nose up in disgust at the sight. ' ' Ugh. , , He grumbled, rolling his eyes. Being a terrorist he had seen nikolai do much worse than this, but it still disgusted him how Nikolai acted sometimes. ' ' Hello Nikolai. Out for a snack i see? , ,