who is me // Open

[VIKTOR NIKOLA ROUSSEAU]

Viktor was a strange bug in this world. Someone who was very not himself about ninety percent of the time. The twenty seven year old had an easy time feigning who he was. He had no problem putting the super nice guy mask on. He nearly always had a smile on but did he honestly feel happy? Did he feel like he was the super kind person that he portrayed? No, honestly he didn't.

Viktor enjoyed his work though, he enjoyed pouring and learning all he could about the inner workings of the Ministry, the wizarding world. He worked hard to become who his father would be proud of. Maybe that was Viktor's problem. He'd become a bit of a bomb when it came to making his father proud. He tried to calm himself when he was younger but he'd turned into a teenager and there was no stopping it.

Today though the man was sitting at the bar at the Leaky Cauldron while on lunch from work. He was going through some files for different reasons that wizards could get in trouble for. There were warnings that would have to be written out when he got back, but for now it was time to drink and enjoy a pub lunch before he would be due to go back to work at the Ministry.

A nice firewhiskey and he could let himself loose a bit. He liked to be able to just take a drink, this relaxed him. He felt like he wasn't able to do this very often, but this was nice. The delicious food that he didn't have to cook himself, the drink that he didn't have to pour to feel better. Maybe it was that he could be more of Viktor here than he could back at work. He could be who he was here, sitting on this barstool.

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Notes: Kind of a crappy post, sorry!