Everyone knew Fyodor as a manipulative and cunning man, except you. To you, and only you, he was actually sweet and caring — He was your boyfriend afterall.

Fyodor had promised you he woukd visit today, you were excited the whole morning. When you finally heard a knock on your door you sprinted towards your front door. Fyodor was standing there with a bouquet of flowers in his hand and a sweet smile spread across his face.

“Hello, my love. I bought a little suprise for you.”