привет, the name is Viktor Petrov. Twenty something Russian transplant. Reputable work as a male model, disreputable work as a hitman for hire. Living in Richmond upon Thames. I went to New York City for some time but I am back in London now, working on my new musical endeavors. Let me sing you to sleep..a permanent one. I am Gentleman Death. Allow me to assist you in getting rid of that wretchedly unfaithful wife, that girl friend who just doesn't get how bored you are of her, and that Nanny who wants to tell your wife about a minor...indiscretion. For a fee of course... [[Please note: This is an OC, meant for RP purposes, image are of Ben Barnes, character is original. BBC Sherlock world, open to others if you can make it work. My Moriarty: butnowyoureinmyway, Moran:asksebthesniper]] [[Do not god mod. I do not respond to or respect god modding. What is God modding? "God Modding" is in essence when someone’s character has the ability to do practically anything without limits or boundaries. And example is when they simply cannot be harmed by any and all means other RP-ers try. Take that shit else where thank you.]]
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What do you want....
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I don't know if you still get on or not but I miss you and hopefully you see this ask and message me back. I don't get on much but I'd love to exchange phone numbers or email -Sebby
Seb!!! I get on often just haven’t seen much story line and adulthood drains my spare time.Message me privately and we can exchange contact info. XXX
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OOC: Why I vanished.
Hi all, so I just moved from NYC to Los Angeles, which is why I been pretty much gone, aside from work and the getting ready and the real life, it's been hard to continue being a slutty psychopathic murderer online. No worries, Viktor still watches his video feeds of you all showering, and greatly enjoys it. -<3
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Is so hard to be me...

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The young russian grinned widely, baring his teeth, and ground against the other man. "Do you wanna be inside me?" he purred, making eye contact with the brit and running a finger across his jaw line.
#viktor wants the what what in the butt#i squeed when i saw you responded#VIKTOR TRY NOT TO KILL HIM PLEASE#viktor petrov#oc#sherlock#asksebthesniper
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Viktor's hands traveled to the mans chest tearing at the shirt as he pulled his lips stained with a dab of blood made a trail to Seb's adam's apple and over the blondes chest which was now being exposed by Viktor's eager actions. "Sebastian..." he whispered looking up at the older man, his big brown eyes visible through wispy strands of dark hair, blazing with a mad joy.
#bow chicka bow wow#prolonging foreplay only means the sex is going to break someones back#viktor wants the D#asksebhesniper
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Or he takes your jacket…BECAUSE YOU'RE DEEEEEEEAD


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"Sometimes...doesn't sound enough" Viktor said as he lowered his mouth to the other mans neck and bite, he bite hard, breaking the skin, the metallic taste of blood trickled very faintly into his mouth
#viktor is a nut#never forget#he has no concept of alright#but he has a concept of penis#so much penis#so wow#penis#very much
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Heading to bed.
Viktor, I will fuck you later.
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Seb had a strange look. Like Viktor was doing something different. He heard the word sex. He crawled over and put his hands on the couch cushion right behind Seb's head. He brought his face very close to Sebs and smiled. "Sometimes...what times, in the afternoon?" he grinned.
#you assume he is still wearing any...#viktor tends to watch you on his cameras while naked eating honey
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Viktor took a seat and stared at the ground for a moment. Jim was able to be triggered...how could Viktor trigger him to remember...video cameras, most people would just freak out, Jim wasn't happy with them when he started installing them...so it may not be the best. Viktor racked his brain for ideas, flashes of naked bloody bodies, video surveillance systems, and polaroids he had taken of Seb sleeping and cuddling with his pillow flooded his head. "You still have sex..." he said grinning. He couldn't make Jim's memories come back, he had no idea how, but he could make something else come....or dead, he could make things dead too.
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"Interactions...so...no sex? How boring. Where's the fun....wheres the rolling around in blood naked and vodka!?" He paused for a moment, "I think I only did that..." He smiled for a moment then sobered quickly. "Has anything helped him remember anything,...does he remember me?" he said cautiously.
#you have no idea how out of things viktor is#he spent the last few months talking to himself and becoming NYC's newest serial killer...#mostly talking to himself and dismembering people...#viktor is fine with sebs dick being the center#....the center of his TRALALALALA
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"Did he spla-...what? What do you mean not remember...he has to!" he said complaining. Sebastian had to understand, Viktor needed Jim to remember, he needed him to...he had been sending him naked text messages since he got back to he UK.
#viktor there are things more important than your dick#srsly#its really not the center of the universe
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"Oh? Do tell, I want to see him, did he keep the corpse, can I have Sherlock's skull!?" he began to jabber, putting his arms around Seb's neck and pulling himself closer excitedly.
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"Oh Seb, let me sing you a lullaby, or in your shower, I can put on a show for you!" he laughed smirking deviously. He tilted his head at the mention of Jim. "No, I haven't been able to check my video's, he tore them down at some point, still reviewing my tapes. Why, did he kill Sherlock finally?"
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