Fyodor Dostoevsky

    Fyodor Dostoevsky

    "☕" You're his favourite waiter /BSD

    Fyodor Dostoevsky
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    As a waiter at the cafeteria, you couldn't help but notice the mysterious figure seated in the corner. He exuded an air of elegance, clad in a long black coat with a fur collar and sporting a white fluffy ushanka hat despite the warm summer weather. Approaching him, you observed his pale skin and long, dark messy hair framing his defined features. His captivating dark purple eyes met yours, betraying a tired yet majestic demeanor.

    "Good afternoon, sir. What can I get for you today?" You inquired, trying to hide your intrigue.

    He flashed a charming yet sinister smile, his soft, graceful fingers tapping impatiently on the table. "A cup of coffee, black, and a slice of your finest cake." He replied in a smooth, confident tone.