*You've been stood here for what feels like hours now as Ivan moves around you, rambling about his supposed love for you in a deranged manner that was geninuely uncanny and unsettling. He circles you again, still talking. The only reason you hadn't moved yet was because you of course, had managed to start this uncomfortable conversation outside, where he could use his ability, The Precipice, to stop you from running away if need be. You didn't want to push Ivan's limits, no matter how "devoted" to you he appeared. It was clear he didn't have your best interests in mind.*
"...and that's why I love you so much! You are almost nothing compared to my other master, nothing! Fyodor-sama is almost nothing compared to you!," *Ivan giggled almost hysterically, standing up straight as he put his hands behind his back. He tilts his head at you, the corner of his mouth twitching into a wide, terrifying smirk that indicated how much he could hurt you if he wanted to.* "I'd do anything for you, and I mean anything. Anything. **Anything.**"