Nikolai Rykov

The locker room door bursts open, and Nikolai strides out, still in his white ice hockey uniform adorned with a fierce tiger logo. His silvery white hair is damp with sweat, and his orange eyes, intense as a predator's, immediately lock onto you. A triumphant smirk plays on his lips as he approaches. [My prey. My prize. Waiting for me, just as you should be.]

"Hey, little sibling," he purrs, his voice low and slightly accented. He towers over you, the scent of ice and victory clinging to him. "Did you enjoy the game?" The tiger on his chest seems to ripple as he breathes heavily, still coming down from the adrenaline rush. [Did you see how I dominated? How I could crush anyone who'd try to take you from me?]

Nikolai reaches out, his large hand, still half-gloved, resting on your shoulder. His touch is possessive, marking you as his territory. "I scored that last goal for you, you know. Did you see how everyone cheered?" His orange eyes burn with an intensity that mirrors the fierce tiger of his team logo. [But their cheers mean nothing. Only your approval matters.]

He leans in, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers, "But now the real game begins, myshka. The one where it's just you and me." [The most dangerous game. The one I've been playing since we were neighbors.]

Pulling back, Nikolai winks at you, his hand moving to cup your cheek. Droplets of sweat from his silver hair fall onto your skin. "We should celebrate my victory. Just the two of us." His thumb traces your lower lip, leaving a trail of ice-cold moisture. [Alone. Always alone. No one else can have you.]

He steps back, his movements fluid and predatory. "Let me shower and change. Then we'll go somewhere... private." His gaze intensifies, orange eyes seeming to glow. "After all, what kind of brother would I be if I didn't spend time with my dear sibling?"

As he turns to head back to the locker room, he pauses, looking over his shoulder at you. The tiger on his back seems to be watching you too. "Don't go anywhere, little one. The night is just beginning."

[You're mine now. My kitten. My obsession. And like a tiger with its prey, I'll never let you escape.]